after a few hours Adie had to go home, so I drove her back.
I got home, and looked around. "Mike?! Mike! Mike!!! Mike!!!!!?!?!? MIKE!!!!!!!!" I yelled, and noticed that I could hear a blessed being played. I walked downstairs, and it reeked. Mike sat on the floor, legs spread wide open, playing bass. he looked up and smiled. "Billie. Billie you have to listen to this!!!" he exclaims, and I lean against the door frame. "go ahead." he plays the bass line, and I nod. "I hope you remember that for tomorrow." I say, and walk back up stairs.
(A/N: this is true. Billie once came home to Mike spread out on the floor playing bass. when he explains it, it's fucking hilarious. go look it up!!! ;D )
a few hours later, Mike comes up stairs. "I think I was on acid. but I to remember the line." I look up from my songwriting. "ok cool. im trying write some lyrics to it." I reply, and he sits down beside me. "sing it." I nod, and start to sing.
"I sit around and watch the tube but nothing's on. change the channels for an hour or two. twiddle my thumbs just for a bit, I'm sick of all the same old shit. in a house with unlocked does and I'm fucking lazy! bite my lip and close my eyes, take me away to paradise. im so damn bored im going blind and I smell like shit. peel me off this Velcro seat, and get me moving. sure as hell can't do it by myself. im feeling like a dog in heat, barred indoors from the summer street, I locked the door to my own cell and I lost the key. bite my lip and close my eyes, take me away to paradise. im so damn bored im going blind and I smell like shit. I got no motivation where is my motivation no time for motivation, smoking my inspiration, huh! I sit around and watch the phone but no one's calling. call me pathetic call me what you will. my mother says to get a job but she don't like the one she's got, when masturbation lost its fun you FUCKING LONELY!!! bite my lip and close my eyes, take me away to paradise im so damn bored im going blind and the loneliness has to suffice, bite my lip and close my eyes, I'm slipping away to paradise.
that's it really. but I want to end it.....oh I got it!!!
some say quit or I'll go blind but it's just myth. done."
I relax, and lean back. "nice. let's try with the bass." Mike says, and runs down stairs. "let me go down there so we can listen with the amp." I yell, and run after him. we play it, and when we finish, Mike gives me a thumb up. "nice." he says, starting to out the bass back. "DON'T PUT IT DOWN!!!!!!" Tre screams, and flies down the steps and sits behind the drums. " I have an idea. I will tell you when to go." Tre says, and starts drumming. "AND BASS!!!" he screams after a while. "SING!!!!" he screams, and I start we finish, and he smiles. "good work Tre." Mike says, and he smiles big and wide. "what should we call it though?" I ask, thinking. "Longview. it sounds pretty cool." Mike answers. "Longview....I like that. another good one from Mike!" I say, and scribble the words Longview on the top of the paper. "im happy about that song. I feel like we did a good job." I say, and place the paper in my suitcase. we were leaving soon. "im off to say Adrienne before we leave." I say, and jog up the stairs. I finally met her, and hugged her tightly. I took her hand. and sat down at the swings that we sat at on our first date. "im...im going back to California soon. I wish I wasn't." I say, and a tears from in her eyes. my vision gets blurry from tears. "im going to miss you so fucking much Adie." I say softly, and a tear rolls down her cheek. I stand up and grab her hand. "so lets do something stupid. like, really really really stupid." I say, and she smiles. "always going out with a bang." she says, and I wink at her. she smiles, and we run across the park. "so, what are we going to do?" she whispers as we hide behind a Bush. I point, and her eyes go wide. "on the count of three. 3!" I say and take off. three big, muscular burly men stood in leather jackets, way taller than I am. "you guys are faggots, really. thinking your so cool and shit. you are fucking pricks!!! go duck yourselves and I will se you in hell bitches!!!!" I yell, and they look over at us. "do you mean us?" one of them asked. "Yea, you." I say, and he walks overs and hugs me tight. "no one talks to us, thank you." he says, tears in his eyes. he kisses my cheek and places me down, Adie laughing her head off. "we want to be fashion designers. they won't let us though. I think you would look absolutely fab in a plain white tube dress with a big Brown belt around it, black leggings, and brown combat boots. Yea, def. what do you think Pablo?" the man says, and another one walks over. "for the girl, totes!!" Pablo says. "you him I think, he looks punk rocker. I say something simple, yet punk. black, short sleeve button down with a red tie, Gray skinnies, and red converse!" Pablo says, and the other one agrees. "try it out! and gurl, you look gorgeous." the first one says, flipping his hand. "see ya later sexies!" they say, and turn around. I stand in shock, and Adrienne pulls me away, laughing. "what...the...fuck...just...happened...." I say slowly. "you just got fashion advice from two big burly men. how's that for your last day?" I make a frown and give a thumbs up, and she giggles. "here in Minnesota, we are different." she says in between fits of laughter. "no shit." I mumble as we walk down the sidewalk. at the end of the day, I took her home. we stood on her front porch. "im going to miss you so much Billie Joe. you made my life seem while." she says, tears rolling down her cheeks. I wiped t h email away, and looked into her eyes. "I will miss this too. even the time when we got fashion advice from burly men." I say, smiling weakly, and she does the same. "yup, I did too. you made everything better Billie. everything." she chokes out, tears running down her face. "we will keep contact over phone. I promise. don't worry, we will be to see each other again, don't worry." she hugs me tightly. "I don't want to let go. " she says softly. "I will never let go Jack." I whisper, and she starts to laugh. "I love you Billie Joe Armstrong." "I love you Adrienne Nesser." we kissed passionately then, and once we pulled away, she was basically sobbing. "your making it hard for me. I will call and rack up your phone bill by a thousand. ok?" she smiles, tears rolling down her cheeks. "ok. goodbye Billie Joe." "goodbye Adrienne." I gave a quick peck on the cheek, and ran to my car. as I pulled out she waved. I waved back and drove away.
