A Drummer's Life | By : SallySkel Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Green Day Views: 1597 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Well it's a Tuesday evening and I'm adding a new chapter. It's my anniversary. Things are hectic with one of my teachers that thinks he can ignore me and stare at me... everyone has been crazy with me.
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They pulled apart instantly as Jake shut the door. “I have to go.” Said Alexis suddenly, standing up and blushing crimson. She dashed out of the room and ran into Jake. “Sorry Jake.” She mumbled and kept going, her head down.
Jake chuckled and walked in, locking the door behind him. “I’m not here for anything bad. I just came in to chill, but now I have a purpose.” He said, seeing Tre tense visibly.
“What do you want?” He asked through gritted teeth. Jake sat down across from him and folded his hands, much like a therapist.
“I want to warn you about Alex.” He said. Tre cocked an eyebrow. “She’s not your typical girlfriend. She get jealous easily, and paranoid.”
“I didn’t notice.” Tre said sarcastically. Jake smiled dryly, but continued.
“Anyway, she gets rather crazy. And really schizophrenic. She makes stuff up in her head that never actually happened.” He said. “I was reluctant to rush into our relationship, and I’m kind of regretting that I ever dated her. She said she would kill me if I ever cheated.”
“Okay.”
“Yeah. Crazy, like I said. Well, I should get going. Hopefully, you’ll be careful around her. We don’t want two great rock stars marred by her grip.” He said cockily, strutting over to the door and leaving. Tre cocked an eyebrow, unsure of what to think about Jake’s warning. Some of what he said was so… accurate. But others, how could she be schizophrenic? How could she be a compulsive liar?
‘Maybe I just don’t know her well enough…’ He thought. Billie did say he barely knew her. But was it possible she was crazy?
The girl in question peaked in the room and smiled as she bounded in, seeing Jake gone. “Hey! What’d he want?” She asked precociously. He smiled and shook his head.
“Just some stupid music tricks.” He said. She smiled. Her eyes told everything. She was an innocent girl caught up in the fiasco of her life.
‘How could someone call this saint a rebel?’ Tre thought, taking her hand and leading her to the groups practice area before the show. “Billie, when do we go on?”
“Tre! I was hoping we wouldn’t have to send a search party out for you! We go on in like half an hour.” Billie responded, looking up from his guitar. “And Ally, you may want to go out and get a good seat. Either that or watch us from the side of the stage.”
“I think I may go talk to some of the more avid Green Day fans. I want to hear your music too!” She said excitedly. Tre smiled and saw her off into the crowd, just past the guards where the VIP’s sat. He looked out and noticed she was chatting with two girls, gesturing wildly about. They laughed. He looked through the crowd once more and noted a lot of people there, but he wasn’t worried about impressing them. Only the girl in the front row.
He sat at the back on the drum stand, poising himself as the time counted itself down. Minutes turned to seconds and finally, American Idiot started off.
Halfway through, he saw Ally and the two girls dancing wildly in the front row. He caught her eyes and she smiled, waving. She was then interrogated (by the look of things) as to why she knew Tre Cool. And soon enough, the performance was done. He was hyper more than he had been in months, and he jumped up and ran backstage, jumping up and down, screaming crazily the whole time. Ally and the two girls appeared, singing their ways backstage. Ally was just dancing; she didn’t know the lyrics. In the process, she stumbled and fell into a passing security guard, completely uncaring. She jumped over to Tre and practically tackled him, laughing maniacally.
“Tre! Tre! That was ama-zing!” She said excitedly. “This is Beth and Chase!” She introduced, smiling crazily. “Tre, you are so amazing!”
“Thanks, Ally. Let’s have everyone go to the group lounge.” He said, scooping her up in bridal fashion and jerking his head in the direction of the room. They all entered to see 2/3 Green Day and all four of the Thrasher’s, completely ecstatic. They bounced around the room joyously and Alexis had to stifle a laugh as Billie ran into Mike and fell flat on his ass, and Demeter fell on him, having tripped over one of his feet. Ally leapt from Tre’s arms and engulfed Demeter in a bear hug, smothering the poor girl to death.
“I love you, Demi!” She squealed once everything started to calm down. Tre was sat next to her on her opposite side of Demi, Billie on Tre’s left and Mike on Billie’s left. The Thrashers were seated over on the other couch and chairs, Jake, then Christian and then Nathan.
Beth and Chase were chatting idly with Mike and Billie, completely nonplussed that they were finally meeting them. “So, Ally!” Came the melodic voice of Chase. “What say we exchanged digits and talk?”
“Sure!” Ally gushed, handing over a slip of paper. She made so many friends on tour, and she would never forget them.
Tre found that he didn’t even hardly have to drink after the shows to rid himself of memories when Ally was around. She was his new addiction. And he found he was free from his pain from the past. To Tre, she brought the liberation that he couldn’t define.
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Thanks for reading. Review please? I've had a bit of a bad start of the school year...
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