Mike looked over at Jason, "When do we go on stage?" Jason shook his head, "Dunno. I'm not allowed around Billie according to Tré so I have no idea." Mike laughed slightly, "Tré's just overprotective, alright? If you want you can stand next to me on stage." Jason smiled, "Thank you Mike." Mike nodded, "No problem." Later on stage Tré kept glaring at Jason to make sure he didn't go near Billie. Mike sighed when he saw it, "Don't worry he'll see you're not a threat to him here soon, Jason." Jason nodded slightly but didn't respond. After the concert Jason walked to his car. Mike jogged to keep up with him, "Hey! Where are you going?" Jason shrugged but kept walking, "I'm going home. You guys don't need me as a 'Back-up guitarist'. Billie's got it under control." Mike grabbed Jason's shoulder, "Don't say it like that we have you on tour with us because we like you." Jason snorted, "Sure you do..." Mike looked down, "I know Billie and I like you on tour with us..." Jason started to walk away then turned around and said, "And Mike.... Tré has the right to hate me after what I did to Billie." Mike looked up, "You mean the fist fight? Come on dude that was a while ago!" Jason kept walking away and didn't acknowledge Mike's response. Mike sighed and went back to his tour bus, defeated.
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Green Day/Trillie Short Stories and Stuff
FanfictionJust a bunch of random short stories. *shrugs* Some are based off of songs or just random things that I think of. -----------warning contains: Some smut, and a lot of cuss words----------------------------
