Chapter 19: Thinking

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Mike's POV

"That was interesting," Bandit laughed.

"Yeah, but he totally fucked up our gig for next week," I sighed.

"Don't say that, you guys are amazing! You just have a psychotic drummer," she said.

"Aw thanks," I smiled. She's so sweet, but Billie's got her locked up. "So you going to homecoming?"

"Hell yeah!" She exclaimed.

"Billie ask you?" I glanced over at her.

"No, I'm forcing him to go though," she said.

"Ohh," I nodded.

"I've gotta go dress shopping," she sighed.

"I've gotta get a tux," I added.

"Oh my god we should be girls and go shopping together!" She said in a high voice.

"Okay," I laughed at her.

"Oooh, the beach!" She looked out the window.

I parked the car and we got out. Bandit ran out onto the beach. I smiled at her. She twirled around just looked free. I walked out and sat on the sand. It looked like so much fun I got up and joined her. I ran out to her and we started laughing.

It turned to almost a game of tag. I was chasing after her as we each ran and jumped around. I caught up to her and pushed her into the crashing waves.

"Asshole!" She said sitting up.

"Okay, I'm sorry, I'm sorry," I held out my hand to help her up.

"It's fine," he grasped my hand and tugged me into the water. She's strong, jeez.

"Really?!" I pushed my hair from my face. 

"That's what you get!" She splashed me. I splashed her back and we ended up having a water fight. I saw lights pull up in the parking lot. "Catch me if you can!" She said and started swimming.

"Wait, Bandit come back!" I called to her.

"Why?!" She pouted.

"The crack heads are here," I told her.

"Oh!" She swam back and we got out of the water.

"What in the hell?" Billie said with a laugh, "my friends have officially lost it."

"I never had it," Bandit said.

"And that's why we love you," Tré went to hug her, "oh my god you're all wet! Jeez Mike I didn't know you were that good with the ladies!"

We all laughed at Tré's comment. "How was getting thrown out?" I asked them.

"Not too bad, only banned for two weeks," Billie shrugged.

"No gig Saturday?!" Bandit said.

"No, sadly," Billie told her.

"DAMMIT!" She yelled.

"Loud," I commented and plugged my ears.

"You got a problem with fangirls?" She asked me.

"No, you're just deafening me," I argued.

"You play in a loud club and blast the car radio," she folded her arms.

"Yes, but I wasn't expecting that," I pointed out.

"Whatever, I shall win another day," she shook her head.

Bandit's POV

"I'm getting home," Mike yawned.

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