falling from the stars

ch 8.

Status: Online

Billie's screen lit his face up with blue light in his dark room. The digital clock on the monitor read 4:20 AM. "Heh. Blaze it." He smirked.

Click. Click. Click.

He was hoping to share his music and see if he could make any friends with people who liked it, or liked to make music as well. He uploaded a video entitled "Enter text here." He didn't know he could change the title. He did type a small description. It read:

"Big Dick Jones: hey! my name is billie joe armstrong, but you can call me billie. my bro got me this laptop for christmas. i really like music, and i thought why not post some original content! this whole internet thing is intresting. intreresting? you get the point. im new at this. im rambling arent i? sorry. well anyway i hope u enjoy this! message me i wanna make friends! rage and love billie."

Typos and all.

He sat back in confidence, waiting for the messages to roll in. Continuously refreshing the screen, after five minutes he didn't get anything. "Man. Thought more people would be up at this ungodly hour. Whatever." He rolled over in his bed and snuggled up, drifting off to sleep.

Ding!

Billie flew out from under his covers and clicked on the message.

foxygal69: hey hot stuff :3

Billie was thoroughly disappointed. He was looking for real friends, not porn bots.

Big Dick Jones: how do i block u

foxygal69: ugh i thought you were looking for a hookup. bye ugly

foxygal69 has left the chat.

A hookup? Billie was taken aback. He didn't even know this girl. Why would she think he wanted a hookup? Frustrated he flopped back into bed. He stared into space for maybe a half hour when he heard another ding.

Ding!

He sat up with less enthusiasm this time, after what happened with the last message. He opened the notification.

trecool: hey man! really like your song. did you write that?

trecool: also, nice username. really good idea at attracting the ladies ;)

Nice username? Billie glanced at the upper right hand part of the screen to see in big bold letters Big Dick Jones. To say he was embarrassed was an understatement. "Way to make a first impression, Billie. That explains why that girl was trying to get in my pants." He mumbled to himself.

billiejarms: oh god im so sorry i was high when i made the account. also, why are you up at this time?

trecool: yo i feel you dude. im stoned all the time. right now, actually.

trecool: its actually evening where i am.

Billie was confused.

billiejarms: ??

trecool: dude im in a different time zone. i dont live where you are, apparently.

billiejarms: where do u live ?

trecool: woah moving a little quick here!!

billiejarms: 😳 sorry! im not used to this

trecool: im just kidding bud. i live in germany.

billiejarms: germany! woah thats far. im in california.

trecool: haha

billiejarms: :)

read: 5:07 am

billiejarms: tre?

billiejarms: well, goodbye, i guess.

Billie stared at his computer. His first experience with someone online. His first experience with someone from Germany! He hoped he didn't annoy him. He really wanted to be Tre's friend. He couldn't wait to talk to him the next day.

( a/n: hey!!! heres a little filler chapter! tre was introduced, and billie had some embarrassing moments. what could come next?
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