Hey guys, I hope you enjoy my Fan Fiction, I'll try and update as much as I can!
I don't really have a plan for where this is going, so excuse me for that ^_^ But just enjoy it anyway! :D
-Megan
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Chapter one (prologue):
As I strum my own Blue the guitar, and cantillate my songs to the life of the UK fans of Green Day, I feel an ambiance of sweat trickling down my head. I embrace the moments of applause, and exuberance from the crowd. I can say I love my job, for as music is my passion.
What makes it competently is I get to work with one person who I never thought I'd fall in love with.
"MR TRE COOL!" I bellow, accidently with my thoughts over bursting into words... Everyone glares at me with confusion, making me nervous... I fumble about and decide to announce that he is the best drummer and that the band is lucky to have someone like him. Which we are, but of course, that was not the true feeling in my heart for me to express.
For a member of a rock band I never expected to feel like this, with these emotions overwhelming me. To think I've played so many songs in my life what has meaning, and emotion to never realize this before... To never experience the light my life as an upbeat tune what makes my life have some sort of joy in my life, what blocks out the crime and tragedies of reality...
Now the concert is over I can now relax, from the mistake I made on stage... – How embarrassing for me.
I sigh with humiliation from the passing event. To others it may seem like nothing happened, but for me knowing that I loved Tre, I didn’t know how to control my feelings in that moment. Mike approaches me with a concerned look on his face; he opens his mouth for him to speak.
“Hey man, what’s up?” He questioned. “You freaked out in the performance”.
I wouldn’t say I ‘freaked out’ at all, I just got... Caught up in the moment from what I blurted out for only it expecting it to be in my mind.
“I’m fine dude, I just got a bit light headed, I seem to feel well now, but I think I may get some sleep...” I replied shortly after.
Mike seemed to hesitate. “Okay” And with that he turned and walked out the room in silence leaving an atmosphere of confusion behind.
What was that about? I let out another sigh, and began to lie down to try and get some sleep, however the process was a lot harder than usual. No matter how long I shut my eyes I still couldn’t drift off to sleep. I took this as a sign of that I wasn’t actually tired, and deciding to reach for the TV remote and watch TV until I felt the urge to sleep.
Surprisingly I found myself clambering off my bed in a feeling of a wreck, (like I always do when I wake up) and having to drag myself to be productive within the day. Needless to say, one thing I hadn’t needed to do was switch the Television off from before I fell asleep. Did I knock the remote?Or.. Or did someone trespass into my room and turn it off themselves? I’m now glaring at the door, looking for a difference, on whether it has been opened for someone to intrude my room without permission. It doesn’t really seem like it... Suddenly, mike returns into my room with one knock on the door.
“You feeling any better, Billie?”
I fidgeted to sit upright before speaking. “Yeah much better” I reply with a gentle smile on my face to show appreciation of that he cares – Unlike some people in this life. He turns around to exit, when he stops at the door frame before saying, “Tre wanted to thank you for the thing you said last night” I couldn’t see Mike’s facial expression, but from the flat tone of his voice I could tell something was bothering him. I don’t want it to get to me; therefore I rose from my position of sitting there, to be standing up heading towards the door, to enter the bathroom. I slept in my clothes from the night before, therefore I REALLY needed a shower...
I had to pass Mike on the way, and he looked a bit down, from my point of view. I gave him a pat on the back and resumed to what I was doing, noticing from the corner of my eye, Mike had a pleasant smile on his face. I guess a pat on the back goes a long way!
Switching the shower on, and adjusting the temperture so it's right for me, I remove my clothing and step into the cold water, as it hadn't heated up yet. I gave a slight shiver for as I was not used to the calefiction of the liquid. As the water just warmed up I began to clean myself with shower gel products which I use naturally in everyday use, when I noticed something wasn't right. I focused my eyes on the label to clarify if I had used the right bottle of soap, when I realized it was Tre's own one. I gently put it down, as it was just a different texture to my own, but Tre surely wouldn't mind. I proceeded to sanitize myself without a care in a world when all of the sudden I hear a door opening and shutting. I turn the shower off, so I could hear if anyone was in the room...
Grabbing a towel off the sink, where I left one for easy access I step out the tub with a big thump, not thinking on how much sound I was making I pause for as I see staring right infront of me... Was Tre. What was he doing here? And why was he in the bathroom when the shower... Was clearly on.
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