The members of Green Day were used to going out, getting drunk, and forgetting their names. Infact, it was a common night for Mike Dirnt, Billie Joe Armstrong and Tré Cool. But one thing they weren't used to was Billie Joe being gone.
He's not dead...
but he has disappeared...
*No one POV*
Tré raised his eye brow at Mike as he walked over to him. He was hammered.
"Mike." He tried, and Mike looked at him until realization appeared on his face.
"Oh hey Tré." He slurred. Tré sighed.
"Okay, time to go. Have you seen Billie?" Tré asked Mike, hoping for an answer that was English.
"He went for a piss," Mike said, and then giggled. Tré rolled his eyes again and went to find Billie. He checked everywhere, but nothing.
He must have already left.
Sighing, he went to get Mike and they went home. He'd ask Billie where he'd got to tomorrow. By the time he'd got Mike to bed, Tré was so exhausted that he went straight to his room and to bed.
To be honest, he was a bit pissed off at Billie for just disappearing and leaving him to deal with Mike.
Whatever, he'd ask Billie when he saw him tomorrow.
*A/N It will get interesting, I promise ^_^*