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

Chapter 12

8 messages from Tory. Jeez, what happened??

< Omg, everybody's freaking the fuck out! Do you know it already? O.o

< Liz, hello?

< Lisa, answer me, god damn it!!!

< Liz, you're getting famous! Some paper and some teeniegirl 'zine captioned you! :O

< Liz!

< You still alive?!?!

< ???

< Liz!

> Jeez, Tory! Calm your fucking tits! What's going on? >:(

< Finally.

< 1. You're in the newspaper 2. Even if it's a small pic. 3. Beneath the pic: 'BJA's secret daughter or a picked up fan?

< You should know this newspaper; it's the one which is always postin' shit.

> So there's nothing to worry about.

< Yes, it is! The whole class + the other 6. class (A/N: in Austria it's called 6. class; it's the 10th grade...) already knows it too + nearly the whole school.

> Wow, I'm getting popular right then, when I'm not even there.

> Like I'd care.

< :)

< Gotta go. Txt you later!

I went down the stairs, trying to find the kitchen. But instead I landed at the living room. Jake was there.

"Morning," he greeted me.

"Morning. This house' so fucking big," I mumbled.

"What room ya looking for?"

"Kitchen," I said, being still half asleep. He lead me into it and gave me some cereals. "Thanks," I said as I sat down at the kitchen table.

"So, tell me something about you. You've got friends back in - Austria?"

"Yeah, I've got one; Tory," I handed him my phone and pointed to 'Whatsapp.' "Read it, I don't care. And it's in English." 

"What the fuck?!" he almost shouted. Joey came into the kitchen;

"Morning. What's going on?"

"My friends flipping out because of a pic of me in the stupidest newspaper ever," I explained.

"So you are flipping out?" he took a cup of coffee.

"I've got only one. Stupid hipster and YOLO-kids. Y'know."

"Hey, that was again my phrase!" I could hear Billie Joe shout as he came into the kitchen.

"Calm your fucking tits!" I screamed back, laughing. Jake and Joey just starred a little confused.

"So what do you guys wanna do today?" Billie asked us and got three silent looks as a respond.

"Let Joey decide - he's gonna graduate - ahhm..."

"Tomorrow," he completed the sentence for me.

"Right, tomorrow." We all turned to Joey who shrugged.

"How 'bout the beach with Mum, uncle Tre and Mike?" They nodded. I did with them, but my eyes widened.

Fuck! Ok, just keep calm, Liz. As long as you're not going into the water and keeping your vest on, everything will be fine...  I tried to calm myself...