Another day at my boring job. Sure, I applied to this job, that was because I was single desperate need of money. Y guitar practice and singing practice was... Not the greatest so far.

I look up at the clock, noticing that it's my turn to leave for the day.

As I clock out, I think about that cute blonde guy I saw with two others today. He seemed really cute, and when he saw me, he kinda blushed. Was it my pink and blue hair? Did he recognize me?

My questions were endless as I entered my car, about to head home.

My hands grab one of my Green Day CDs, and I put it in the CD player in my car.

That's when I realized something. Those three were Green Day. I had a chance for their autograph, maybe even a chance to be part of the band, and I was too bored of my job to notice!

I banged my head on my sterling wheel, regretting my life choices. Maybe some ice cream will cheer me up?

As I drove to the nearest ice cream shop, I thought of how maybe there was a chance to encounter them again.

I parked and got out of my car, walking up to the ice cream shop's front door.

My chain hit against my leg as I grabbed the door and opened it, hearing something about how melted vanilla ice cream looks like cum.

I chuckled, really wanting to make a joke with those three, when my eyes widened as I saw that those three making corny sex jokes were actually Green Day.

Mike looked up, and blushed as he smiled at me, instantly recognizing me. I smiled back as I managed to make my way to them, through the uhm... Air.

Billie looked at Mike, before quickly looking to who he was blushing at.

I leaned against a table, "Talking about cum I see."

Billie rolled his eyes, "What can I say? I love to make sex jokes from time to time."

"I see, well you're getting vanilla ice cream, just to make a cum joke?" I ask Billie as Mike checks me out.

I ruffle my hair, just to tease Mike a bit as Billie answers.

"Exactly," he says, proudly. He orders the vanilla ice cream, waiting for the other two to too.

"We should get him some ice cream," Mike says, getting lost as he stares at me.

"Who? Our cashier from the grocery store?" Billie asks.

"Yeah, Lee," Mike replies.

"We barely know him," Billie points out.

"Don't worry about it, I can buy my own," I say as I order some sherbet ice cream.

Billie, Mike, and Tré exchange some looks, seeing if they should buy my ice cream.

I pull out my card, ready to pay, when Billie stops me, making Tré order.

"Huh?" I look over as Billie starts paying for my ice cream and theirs.

"You're our friend now," Billie says as he grabs my ahoulder.

"What?" I'm surprised, that's for sure, as I take a bite out of my ice cream.

Mike's eyes suddenly sparkle, him looking so happy...