Chapter 1 <<Billies POV>>

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It was the first day of the American Idiot tour. Mike, Tré and I are currently in our tour bus getting ready to play in San Diego. I was putting on guyliner, Mike was pulling on a Misfits tee, and Tré was doing his hair. I was secretly watching Mike. Which make me stab my eye with the guyliner pencil.

"FUCKING SHIT." I scream. Mike and Tré come running in the room.

"What happened?" Mike asks as he walks over to me and looks in my eye.

"I stabbed my fucking eye with guyliner." I said as Mike hands me a wet rag.

"Again?" Tré asks and rolls his eyes. I give him a shut-the-fuck-up look and wipe my eye.

"Alright. Lets head into the venue. We have a show to put on." Mike says while clapping his hands. Tré and I follow Mike out of the bus and into the venue.

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"GREEN DAY, YOURE ON IN FIVE." Some random guy yells from backstage. I look over to find Mike sitting on a couch, starring at me. But as soon as we made eye contact, he looked away at something else.. Weird..

I could hear the fans chanting, "Green Day, Green Day, Green Day."

"Alright, let's put on a fucking show boys." I yell then run on stage, with Mike and Tré following my lead. All the fans started to go crazy.

"How are you all doing San Diego?!" I scream in the mic. I get a screaming response. "You guys ready for the best fucking show of your life?" Screams. "How would you like to start off tonight? Fast song? Or slow?" I hear the majority say 'fast'. "Fast it is." And I started strumming the chords to American Idiot.

AN.

This is just a fillier on whats going on atm. More Bike action soon c;

-Aaron Xx

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