Rockin' Roll Boyfriend

"What?" I woke up very late, at nearly one o' clock, and was staring around the hotel room, very tired and confused.

"Well, look who's up?!" said Kim, who plopped onto the soft hotel room bed next to me, "You're not in a hang over are you? After all those beers you drank last night, you know, it's possible."

"No, I'm fine, actually," I said, getting up quickly, and stretching. I noticed I was still in my clothes from last night.

"You gonna call Tre?" Kim asked me, turning on the TV set.

"Oh, uh yeah," I said, and looked around, and realized that Kim was the only friend of mine here, "Where are Jack and Anna?"

"Out with some friends for lunch," she said flipping through channels, "They'll be back in an hour or two."

I decided to pick out something really nice to wear that I'd brought, since I'd be going on a date with the greatest man ever. When I chose some nice worn in jeans and a new sweater I'd just gotten as an early Christmas gift, I went to the bathroom to take a shower, brush my teeth, that sort of thing. The whole time, I was scared to death. Was this for real? Was I really going out with the greatest drummer alive? Would I screw it up? I knew I'd be a nervous wreck, but who wouldn't be in my situation?! Especially if you were going out with one of your idols.

"You look great!" said Kim as I came out of the bathroom, "I REALLY hope you have a good time!"

"I will," I said, but I was sort of unsure and scared.

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I was waiting in the lobby, so nervous, maybe more nervous than I was before my bands show! Now that was odd... Anyway, I sat there in an armchair, watching people check in and out, patiently. Tre had called saying he'd meet me at 3:00, and it was all ready 3:15! Finally, he showed up, and I felt my heart skip a beat.

"Hey, sorry I'm late, babe!" he said, grinning, "I was just helping Mike pick out what he should eat for lunch."

"That's ok," I said, smiling; staring into his eyes, "yeah, so where were you thinking of going?"

He thought a minute, "Hmm... A nice bed to fuck you in!"

"Tre!" I said, "seriously..."

"Ok, ok!" he said, "if you don't want sex. I know a couple of good places in New York, I've been here several times!"

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So, we went to a movie. He wanted to go to see 'March of the Penguins 2' since he thought the penguins looked cool and this one was in 3 - D. I didn't especially want to see it since 3 - D movies always hurt my eyes, but I'd see it for Tre. Seriously, what's some hurting eyes to going out with him?! The movie turned out not so bad and it didn't hurt my eyes that much. We made out during part of the movie, which made me feel odd, since it wasn't exactly the movie you'd think to make out in, but I loved it anyway!

"That was a good movie!" he said, once we came out of it, and into the fresh cold air and stood outside the theater for a minute, "I loved seeing it with you, Jennie."

We went to the mall quickly because Tre said they had a video game he wanted to buy, and I agreed to go with him, holding his hand tight all through the mall. We joked a lot, and even tried some of the games out at the store, things like that.

The last place we went was to this one bar where he said we'd meet Billie Joe and Adrienne who came up from California with Joey and Jakob for a sort of family vacation. Mike couldn't make it since he would be on a date at some really nice restaurant with his girlfriend Brittany.

"Hey!" Billie Joe said from a stool next to the bar along side Adie, as Tre and I came in the bar, hand in hand, "It's the newest couple! Adie, this is Jennie, Tre's new girl friend, who played a show with us yesterday."

"Hi," Adie smiled, and shook my hand, "Nice to meet you."

I grinned, "You too, you know!"

"You remember me, too, don't you Adie?!" asked Tre.

Adrienne sighed, "Yeah, of course I remember you! God, Tre ..."

"Well, take a seat!" Billie Joe said, pointing to the two empty stools next to him.

I sat down, feeling just a little awkward again, considering I was still underage to be drinking in a bar. I'd be twenty one in a month though, so it didn't matter much. We all talked, Tre bought me a beer. It was great, except the fact that Tre and Billie Joe got more drunk than I had gotten the night before! Adrienne and I weren't that bad, we only had two drinks, so we only got a little drunk. After having another drink, and making out with Tre once more, we decided that we should leave back to the hotel. Tre took me to his car, when I realized that we were both somewhat drunk!

"Tre," I said, grabbing his shoulder lightly, "I don't think it's safe if you drive."

"What?!" he said, grinning still quite drunk like I was the previous night, "I'll be fine! Don't you worry! I can get you to the hotel just fine!"

"Tre, do you mind if I drive?" I asked him, soothingly, "I love you, and I don't want you drunk and driving."

He shook his head, "I'm fine, I'm not that drunk I guess. Trust me on this one, Jennie."

Since I was also a little drunk, I agreed. Besides the hotel wasn't that far from here - it was only a mile or so away - what was the worst that could happen, I thought to myself. Well, I guess I made that mistake. As we were driving, and I put my arm around Tre as he sat in the drivers seat, I started to doze off a little. Then -BANG! The car stopped suddenly, and I'd awoken to find a cop standing right outside of the car.

"You're under arrest for drunk driving," I heard the cop say, and I immediately got out of my seat, and out of the car. Tre was outside the car, standing next to a cop. Apparently, he'd ran into the cops car and smashed it quite a bit.

"What's the matter?!" I asked, frantic, though I knew what had happened, and wished it hadn't, "I sort of dozed off!"

Tre frowned as if he'd let me down, "I'm sorry Jennie. I should have let you drive - guess I was worse than I thought." he hugged me.

I tried to smile, but all that came out were tears. It was all my fault. I should have tried harder in letting me drive him back, but no! Now he was going to jail.

"Tre, it's all my fault," I said while he was hugging me, "I should have tried harder in letting me take you back -"

"-no!" he said, smiling for some odd reason, "I shouldn't have gotten so dr-drunk. Damn, I'm still a little drunk!"

"Ok, time to go now," said the cop to me and Tre, "I'm sorry miss, I can give you a ride home, or wherever."

"No thanks," I said, scared, "I'll walk, thanks," then, right before Tre got into the cops car, I whispered to him "I'll get you out tomorrow, ok? I love you."

He smiled which was so cute to me, "Thanks. You're probably one of my best girlfriends - and hottest!" I grinned, and he kissed me good - bye.

I watched the cop drive away in a car different than the one that Tre had managed to smash up, and when it was fully gone, I sat on the side of the busy city street, and cried my eyes out at what had happened - wondered why I had been so stupid?!