Getting Used To Punk Love

Don't Panic

"Umm...Should I leave or...?" Tré asked nervously. "Wow..." I thought to myself. His voice is so high! Like a chipmunk! I smiled without even knowing. "Oh,uh,nah you can stay,Tré! S-Sunday just fell on me...that's all!" Billie said with struggle. I got up and sat on the couch. Tré walked over to me and sat down. "So! Who are you?" Tré asked politely. "I'm Sunday,if you haven't heard Billie say my name." Tré looked surprised. "You're not freaking out or anything!?" "Uhh...I guess not!" I replied. Billie stopped the conversation by saying,"Hey,Sunny D! Come over here for a second! I need you to do something." Billie was on the far side of the room. I didn't want to get up because my legs fell asleep but I tried. When I got there,Billie told me to find my sister and bring her over here. "Billie no. If my sister finds out that were now dating,I got hurt,or that even you spoke to me, Ally will kill me! She's sweet and all but she's the jealous type. And plus, shed be all over you." I laughed. "But seriously,Billie, I prefer not to. But I'll just go to her right now. You stay here. Don't go anywhere else,okay?" Billie smiled and said,"Okay. Come strait back!" "I promise!" I replied. I walked out of the stadium and tried to figure out how to find the backstage place. Once I found the room,I saw Ally talking to her friends. "OMG Ally!!! I'm sorry I left you here!" Ally saw me and have me a hug. "It's fine,Sunday! I swear! Tré sang songs for us! It was funny! But...where were you?" I was relived but I panicked as soon as she asked me where I was. "Uh-I-um..."