Don't ask, Don't tell.• Bike/Green Day

10: my milkshake

abillie: hi mike

mikeisabassguitar: hi billie wyd

abillie: laying, listening to van halen

mikeisabassguitar: where do you live by

abillie: (location)

mikeisabassguitar: oh that's like a block away from my house

abillie: oo

mikeisabassguitar: your hair is nice

abillie: thanks you're cute too

mikeisabassguitar: didn't say that but sure yeah thanks

mikeisabassguitar: are you gay

abillie is typing ...

abillie: i'm bi

mikeisabassguitar: all of us are bi except for Ray

mikeisabassguitar: gee and frank are dating

abillie: i figured.

mikeisabassguitar: hey, wanna go get a milkshake at johnny rockets?

abillie: idk what that is

mikeisabassguitar: i'll go to your place and we can walk to the place

abillie: okay we have a bucket out in the driveway

•for those wHomst dont know what a bucket car is, its a shitty car.•

Billie started getting dressed.

"Ma!"

"Yeah?!"

"Can I go to Johnny Rockets with my friend?"

"Yeah. You're walking?!"

"Yes!"

mikeisabassguitar: aye im outside by your mailbox

abillie: i'm coming hol up

He said bye to his mother, grabbed a 10$ bill from the table, and walked outside to where the tall, lanky boy was standing.

"Alright, kiddo. Let's get this show on the road." Mike said, patting Billie's back.

They got to the small restaurant, which was 50's themed.

The two boys sat in a red booth by the window and ordered two milkshakes and a medium fry.

They were in deep conversation about music, and a young lady interrupted them.

"Hi, you're new to town, aren't you?" She asked Billie. She was blonde with red streaks in her hair.

"Yeah, he's new." Mike responded.

She rolled her eyes at Mike, and smiled at Billie.

"Do you have Kik?" She asked, pulling out her phone.

"Yeah, I do-" He began, taking his phone out.

"He's not interested in you, so back off." Mike informed the girl, slurping some milkshake.

"How do you know that, Micheal?"

"Because. I do. So back off, Samantha."

She sighed and walked away from them.

"What a hussie." Mike said, rolling his eyes.

"W-Why do you say that?"

"She's fucked like half of the school, and i'm not letting you fall into her trap, too."

"Well, thanks."

"Do you play any instruments?" Mike asked.

"Guitar." Billie said and Mike's eyes lit up with excitement.

"'D'ya wanna start a band?" He asked, hoping for a yes.

"Uh, I'll let you know. I still don't have an amp."

"I have a gang of 'em at my house."

"Well, alright."

They walked back to Billie's house, and Mike opened the door for Billie.

"It was fun." Billie smiled.

"I'll see you at school?"

Billie nodded, and walked inside.

The door closed and Mike cursed at himself.

"fUck you Mike! yOu hAd tHe cHanCe."

Billie walked to his room and blushed, pulling up the picture he'd snapped of Mike drinking his shake.

He wasn't a creep, he's pretty sure Mike saw his phone.

He sighed and fell into a deep slumber.