Some Mike Dirnt Fanfic that I can't Think of a Name for Yet

Chapter 3: Me, Myself, and I

Chapter 3

Jasmine's P.O.V.

There was a hand on my shoulder shaking me awake. "Jasmine, its 8:00, and your dad is going to be here to see you in about 3 hours. So why don't you go get ready", I opened my eyes to see my mom talking to me.

I looked at her with a furrowed brow. My dad? What? I have never met my dad. Maybe she's just going senile. "Mom, do you need to sit down or something, have a drink of water? Like, are you ok?" I asked her.

She just shook her head and laughed at me, "yes honey, I'm fine and I'm being completely serious. Go get ready for your dad, he will be here at 11. I have work so I'll be going shortly, have fun today."

"Well, alright then", with that I got up from the couch and ran upstairs to my room and bathroom. I put my ipod on shuffle on my dock, starting on "Warning" by Green Day. I cranked the music up as loud as it would go and hopped in the shower. After my shower I scrub dried my hair and fixed it so it will dry in the position I want it to.

I walked over to my closet and grabbed a pair of boot-cut dark wash, faded jeans, that make my butt look great by the way, a Journey band shirt, and my brown leather jacket. I went back into the bathroom to dry and straighten my hair.

I did my best to cover up the gash on the right side of my head with my bangs and I did pretty well, if I do say so myself. I looked at the clock on the wall to see that it was 10:00. I take long showers... My hair doesn't take long to do, I just get distracted when I'm in the shower, rocking out to songs and whatnot.

I ran down the steps and put my converse on to go let the dogs out for a little bit before he gets here. They were ecstatic to see me coming, tails a waggin' everywhere.

I have three dogs, a Springer named Ellie, a Black Lab named Ike, and a Pit Bull named Harley. After the dogs I went to let the chickens run for a while. I brought all three of them to the front of the house so I can keep an eye on them. I have one rooster and two hens, Jack, Nugget, and Leroy who we thought was a male until she laid an egg...

I was watching my birds scratch and peck at the ground and the dogs chasing each other when an insanely nice car pulled in. A black Ferrari. Wow. I stood up off of my seat on the porch step and waited for him to get out of the car.

Through the windshield I could see him looking down and just the top of his head. He had light blonde hair that was spiked up. He slowly opened the door and got out. Who I saw next was a little shocking. Mike Dirnt. I stood there with wide eyes. Why is he here? I figured I wouldn't ever see him again after last night.

"Umm... Hi", I awkwardly said.

He looked up from his phone that was in his hand and smiled at me. "Hey"

"What are you doing here? I mean its cool that you are, but why?"

"I assume your mother didn't tell you, but Jasmine, I am your father." He said walking closer to me.

I raised my eyebrows and stared at him. Really? He has to be joking. Am I on Punk'd? What is this? "Are you kidding?"

He shook his head and laughed while bending down to pet Ellie who had realised that someone was here and came running over for attention.

"Well, Ok, umm, my mom said that you were coming to like hang out and, I don't really know," I said with an awkward laugh.

"I was hoping we could talk a little first, if that's alright with you," he suggested.

I nodded my head and motioned for him to take a seat next to me on the porch. He walked over and took a seat on one of the steps. We sat for a while in an uncomfortable silence before he spoke up, "so, tell me about yourself."