Getting Used To Punk Love

Mistakes Were Made

Billie made me seem less nervous. "Hmm...okay then..." Billie smiled and gave me a thumbs up. "Okay,so,just get loose,okay? It helps me when I sing in front of the MASSIVE crowd in concerts." "Okay then!" I replied back. When I was singing,I tried getting loose. So then I thought about Billie and how he made me safe. By the time I knew it,I was singing like nobody was watching. I was doing hand gestures and walking around! I tuned around and and saw the everyone was just shocked. I smiled while singing. I didn't know I sang good. Billie was right. When I was done, I was just getting an amazing applause by Green Day. "Wow,Sunday! That was amazing! I didn't know you could sing like that!" Tré said. I blushed. "Thanks,Tré! You're too kind!" "Don't mention it!" Tré replied. Billie joined in our conversation by saying,"Hey guys,I-uh-have to use the restroom... So-uh- be right back!" Billie worried me... I felt something wrong. "Um...Okay...Hurry back Billie..." I told him. Me,Tré,and Mike were just talking about nothing and everything all at once. (Haha see what I did there...) "Hey,it's been like 8 minutes since Billie's been in the shitter...I better check on him..." I said worried. I walked to the restrooms and there I saw Billie making out with another girl. She was short with her black hair up. My heart broke into pieces. "WHAT THE FUCK BILLIE?" I cried. I just fell on the floor drowning in my tears. "Uh,no no no no! It's not what it looks like! This is just-" I cut Billie off. "OH REALLY? THEN WHAT DOES IT LOOK LIKE THEN,HUH?! OH MY GOD!!!! OH MY GOD!!! WHY BILLIE?" I just kept repeating my self while Billie just stressed out. "Whats going on in here?!" Tré yelled as he ran to me. "B-Billie was m-making out with that girl!"