My new life... [Green Day fanfic.]

Chapter 10

The next morning I woke up, I realized my cuts opened up at night, staining the bed red.

"Fuck..." I mumbled and went to see if the others were up.

Their rooms were empty, so I got dressed and went down for breakfast.

"Morning," I got myself bread with butter and some coffee.

"Morning. How was your night?" they asked me.

"Don't know. I was sleeping," I replied, as drinking the coffee. "Eeww, that tastes like mud!" The others laughed at me. "Stop laughing. Taste it if you won't believe me."

"Already did. Five bucks if you can drink it with a poker face on," Mike said.

"Deal," I lifted the cup and drank it empty. My poker face stayed as long as he gave me the money. "I need something tasty! That coffee sucks!"

"You stupid, little actress," Mike said gritting his teeth.

"Tomorrow's the show," I changed the topic.

"Yeah. So what do you wanna do today?" Billie asked.

"I don't know. I've never seen the Colosseum. Well, if you're ok with it. I mean, it's your tour."

"Don't be stupid. We've asked you, you decide," Mike said.

"Wow, my dog's got more rights to decide 'bout sightseeing than me," Tre joked. I hit him with my elbow -something I regretted, because as we went by some sand, he took a few hands full and threw it at me.

In the evening we were all chilling in the hotel. Billie and I were playing guitar until his phone rang. He got up, answering. It was Adrienne. Suddenly he gave me the phone.

"Adie wants talk to you."

"To me?!" I was a bit shocked. He nodded. "H-Hello?"

"Hey, Liz, right? I'm Adrienne, Billie's wife. How you're doing?"

"I-I'm fine, thanks. You?"

"Great. I just wanted to check, if the boys kept an eye on you. I think you figured out that they can be pretty crazy sometimes."

"Oh yeah. Tre calls me Lassie all the time, like if I were his dog," she somehow stopped my stammering - Adie was really nice.

"Well, good to know that you're still alive - just kidding. Ok, so see you soon. Bye."

"Bye," I had a smile on my face. I just talked to the women I've been jealous all my life, 'cause she's Billies wife. But she was so nice! "Uuhmm, Billie, why did Adrienne say 'see you soon?'"

"Well, my older son, Joey, graduates highschool in a few days. I'm not gonna leave you here for a week," he smiled. I gave him back his phone.

After some silence I said: "I'm sorry about that bathroom thing yesterday. And sorry I called you Dad."

*BILLIE'S POV*

Not only I, but also Tre and Mike smiled.

"Stop apologizing for everything. Please just never hurt yourself again like that," I said. She nodded. "And the Dad-thing was pretty sweet," Tre came over and ruffled her hair. 

"Try to get some sleep, kiddo" Mike lifted the covers of her bed. She jumed under it.

"Night guys," she mumbled, drifting off to sleep.

"Night, Lassie."

We went over to my room. We had to talk about her.

"Guys, her scars left some stains on the blankets yesterday. I'm worried," Mike said.

"What are we gonna do after the tour? We can't bring her back to her Mum!" Tre asked.

"How 'bout we adopt her?" I've been thinking about it since yesterday, but I didn't now how the others would react. "I could take her home, y'know, I think Adie, Joey and Jakob wouldn't really have a problem with it," Tre made a sad face. "Sorry man. I'm scared that you would smash her," They had to laugh a bit.

"I think it's a good idea," Mike said.

"I'm gonna talk with them at home. But I don't wanna make her go through more."

"She told me back in Vienna, that there's been one polish familiy - a good one. How 'bout we could let them come backstage when we're in Poland? It would be a nice suprise and she would be really happy about it," Tre told me. "I've stolen the number from her phone. Could we call them? Pleeaassee."

"Ok, I'll get that done. You guys seen seen the pics she drew the last days? Big Ben and today in the evening the Colosseum. She's fucking talented. Don't you think so too?"

"Definitely," Tre agreed.

"She tries to remember her parents by drawing them all over again...god,  why she's so broken?" Mike said sadly. To that one we've got no answer.

We didn't stay up much longer, 'cause the next few days would get really forcetaking. But before I went to bed, I called Agnes, Liz's ex adoptive Mum.

A: Hello?

B: Hello, my name's Billie Joe Armstrong. I'm the singer of a punk rock band called 'Green Day' and we've got Liz with us. Well, we're playing on the - wait a sec - on the 18th in Poland, in Lodz. We wanted to suprise Liz with a visit of you. Would you mind coming over?

A: You're really Billie Joe Armstrong?

B: Yeah.

A: Well, I was anyway on the 18th in Poland. You know, I'm living now in England. You're show was pretty awesome. Of course I'll come over.

B: You've been at the show in London?

A: Yes.

B: You remember the girl singing 'She'?

A: Of course. She was so great. Her voice sounded really familiar to Liz' one. Why?

B: Well, because that was Liz. We, well our drummer, Tre found her in Vienna. Her adoptive Mum she was livig with kicked her out. Anyway, I'll be waiting on the 18th at the backstage entrace to the Arena for you.

A: All right. Thanks, that's a great idea!

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sorry for the short one, next time i'll try harder && post a longer one :D