[AN: Well, This is chapter 3. For the two day wait, All I've been writing is this goddamn story! I've had a lot of fun with it, do doubt, and I'm very proud of the fact that there's now another fanfic on The Ramones out there. To anyone who reads this, thank you, and I appreciate it more than words can describe. This I need improvement somewhere? Review. Think I'm on the right track? Review. Fuck, do you read my story? REVIEW! No one can understand how important reviews are except another author. I'll wrap it up here dolls, enjoy!]

It was around 1 in the morning when Hilly had wrapped up all the performances and he closed the club for the after party. I lead the band up to the green room, where usually, The bands would sit before the show. Thankfully, we were late; As I opened the door to the room, I saw bottles and bottles of booze on the wall units. Jo-Anne and Jamie would've been tipsy before we got on the stage if we'd headed up here.

"Staying Sober when Janice asked us to-", "Was so worth it", Jamie finished Jo-Anne's sentence. I shook my head as I looked at the two.

We'd walked into the place and took a seat on the sofa, Johnnie sitting cross legged beside Joesph. I sat on the loveseat by myself, crossing my legs as I looked around the place. I drank with the band, talking about all the acts, and thanking those who would come by and compliment us.

I saw Debbie across the room and called her over, "Deb, over here!", I smiled back and waved a bottle of imported beer, indicating she wanted to know if I wanted one. I nodded and sat back as she walked towards me in her leather, knee high boots.

"Hey doll, you were amazing out there. I was in the back of the club watching you", She smiled, handing me a bottle. I spanned the top open.

"Thanks Deb. Hilly was proud of me too. Anniversary nights are always the most promising for a show", I smirked as I took a sip from the bottle.

"Everyone thought you were amazing", She said, looking around the room, "Johnny Ramone, 6 o'clock. just caught him taking a look at you", She said, a smirk on her face. I thought I was blushing beyond my tanned skin.

"Don't look! What you do is Leave the room and pass by him, look at him, smile, and keep going. I promise you he'll follow", Deb said, crossing her legs.

"If you're lying I swear to god...", I smiled as I stood up, stretching my arms out, being careful with my beer. Turning 180 degrees, I walked towards the door, smiling as I had past Johnny Ramone. I walked out of the door,and made my way up the stairs, going all the way to the roof top of the building.

I breathed in the crisp, cold air and hugged my leather jacket close to me, taking another sip of my beer as I wondered what Deb was doing now; Would her trick work? Or was she being a dick and just tricking me? I sighed and layed down on my back, looking up at the night sky in shock.

There were stars. And I could SEE them. I'd been on top of tons of rooftops; I've performed with the band on a roof top for satan's sake. They were so pretty though. I could hardly take my eyes off of them.

I heard someone cough and I rose, turning my head to the right. Scanning the person from bottom to top, I noticed a pair of high top, black shoes, ripped jeans, a white shirt and a leather jacket, and then a bowl-ish hairstyle. His eyes looked like they might've been dark brown, just like his hair; but I couldn't see unless he moved a few paces closer. He seemed like he might've been tall, and skinny; maybe a little meat on his bones. He had his hands in his pockets, and he was making his way to me.

I'd guessed who it was before he came cose enough. Johnny Ramone, maybe? I got up from the ground and stood up on my feet as he came closer and close to me. He took out his large hand and asked for mine.

"Johnny Ramone. Nice to meet you", He smirked, "Good beer you got there", he mentioned collectively. I smiled brightly,

"Janice Nunes. You want it? I need something a bit more bitter", I said, trying to keep a smooth voice and not get excited. I held the bottle out to him and he took it, our fingers touching for a few seconds. I was in uteer shock right now. In fact, I was about to throw the beer away and then just fuck him senseless at the top of CGBG's, but I wanted to keep it classy.

"Thanks babe", He smiled as he took a swig, "Your right about this shit, not very bitter. Maybe I can go get you something else?", He asked. I looked at him in disbelief.

"How many times have you used that line, Mr. Johnny Ramone?", I'd asked him curiously.

"Not on anyone who's called me on it", He shrugged. I looked up at him,

"Figures. Well, I can't legally drink now. Is this party paprazzi free?", I'd asked. Johnny nodded,

"Probably. You could just come back to our hotel, I've got booze over there too. More bitter", He smirked, moving a piece ofhair out of my face.

"I've got to go tell- Wait... How many girls have you used that line on too?", I raised an eyebrow as I crossed my arms.

"You got me. Well, all the other chicks were dumb. Maybe you stand a chance", He smirked as he put an arm around my neck.

"What about my guys?", I asked him. He shook it off,

"You can telephone them later. Chances are they'll be getting so trashed they'll be sleeping in the green room. I laughed lightly; I didn't know Johnny Ramone was one to crack some jokes. We made our way through the stairway and back to the green room to say bye to Hilly, and thank him for letting us perform.

"You're so very welcome, you two", He smiled, his pupils dilated. He must've had some of the joint everyone was passing around. I shook his hand in a goodbye before running off with Joey,

"Will they guys mind if you just take the tour bus without them?", I'd asked.

"They're already in there. Dee Dee's tired, so he's probably napping. And Joey and Marky were playing cards. They all have girls with them", Johnny Said. I shrugged,

"Guess I'm just another girl, right?', I asked him as I looked up.

"Never know", He mumbled as he made his way to open the door for me quietly, and then heading into the tour bus himself.

Joey smiled as we made eye contact, "Hey there stranger", He smirked as a blond girl nibbled on his neck, sitting in his lap.

"Hey there", I waved, "Got any booze? I need something bitter", I smirked.

"Johnny found himself one who likes it bitter. Can you hold your alchohol?", Marky stubly asked. I nodded,

"For 20, I sure can", I said as I moved closer to Johnny, "Maybe You guys should make your way back to the hotel, don't you think? I mean... it's 4 in the morning", I suggested.

"Oh, Johnny's got a young one too! He's always been good at fishing out females", Marky remarked as he hit cups with a dark haired, blue eyed girl. I shook off all the remarks,

"You can drive, right Johnny? I'm not comfortable driving in the dark", I said sheepishly.

"Yeah, I can. Then you can spend the night in my room, in the villa", He said. I smiled at him as we made our way to the driver's and passenger's seat. He took our seats in comfortable silence, though I didn't like it. I was sitting here with Johnny Ramone, and I couldn't even make conversation. So I broke the ice.

"You know, if there weren't any Ramones, my band wouldn't exist", I sighed, bringing my knees up to my chest, "I guess I should say thank you for all the inspiration", I said, pushing the red waves out of my face.

"That's actually very honouring, you guys make great music. It's nice to know I 'contributed', You know?", He smiled lightly as he turned to look at me.

"Maybe one day I'll inspire you guys, or maybe someone who wants to make music", I mumbled lightly.

"I could deffinately write a song about you, on the spot babe", He smiled, keeping his eyes on the road this time around, "Watch; I met this doll, her name was Janice. She's as gentle and beautiful as a barbie, and hates cannabis", He hummed. I laughed at the extreme talent of improv he displayed,

"Not too shabby, maybe it's my turn?", I asked. He nodded,

"I'd love to know what you could come up with. You look like the creative type", He said. I nodded,

"I sing and play guitar, I paint and sketch, and I write. Triple threat, right?",I smirked jokingly,

"I'm really not as great as I think I am, love. If I was, I wouldn't have a band. I would be under the impression that I'm capable of doing it myself", I sighed, thinking what life without my guys would be like.

"You're magnificent babe", He said. I smiled.

"I met a guy named Johnny last saturday night, He caught me on the rooftop and gave me a fright. He was tall and had strong hands, hands of a man. He spoke compliment after another, I had to hand it to him, he was a handsome feller", I sang quietly as I looked at the road ahead for a few seconds. I turned my head to see what Johnny was doing now.

"That was very good", He said in astonishment,

"Accurate too. You're pretty charming. I don't see how a lot of people had beef with you. On the inside you're a teddy", I smirked.

"Don't get into the teddy bear shit, please", He grumbled, as he pulled over to the front of the hotel. I looked out the window to see that there were a group of fans rowding infront of the door.

"Oh fuck, You're joking", I grumbled. I spotted people with cameras and such and almost wanted to cry.

"What's the matter?", He asked, as he took a parking space.

"You can find out on your own...", I mumbled and burried my face in my lap. He smiled at me, putting a hand on my thigh, then froze when he heard thumping on the side of the bus, and screaming.

"Have fun taming your fans. I think I'll stay here", I sid, shifting my legs to a more comfortable position.

"No you aren't, you're coming with me to get the bitter alchohol. That was the plan in the beggining anywho", He smirked, "Guys, move quick. we're here", He said to the guys in the back. Johnny stood up, and I followed his lead, grabbing onto his arm so that I wouldnt get lost. Joey was the first to make his way out, then everyone else followed. Johnny started moving fast through everyone, past all the grabbing and smacking. We'd made our way to the doors, than ran through the lobby, away from the fans who took the riskof chasing after us. The Elevator opened, and everyone piled it, hitting the closed button rapidly,

"We're going to be eaten", Dee Dee mumbled sleepily. Poor guy was waken. I laughed at his comment, and watched the doors close in the poor fans's face. as the monitorkept ticking and going higher, I smiled as I clung to Johnny.

"I never thought I'd be here", I sighed, "Holding onto my favourite Ramone", I mumbled quietly.

"Hey!", the other 3 said.

"Ho, Let's go!", I smiled jokingly, "I love you all. You're the reason that I play music for fuck's sake", I murmered.

"And that's a story for another time", Johnny said as the door opened. He took my hand as we walked down the hallway,

"So, John?", I asked him, "Are you planning to shag tonight?", I asked him curiously.

"No, not at all. I plan on learning more about famous Janice Nunes", He smirked lightly.

"But I wouldn't mind shagging! You are fucking Johnny Ramone! You want ass, you get ass!", I exlaimed, as we neared the hotel door. He used the key to open the door to the beautiful villa. The place was windowed, with a beautiful view of Manhattan. There were nice sofas around, a hot tub, and a kitchen. there were doors to other rooms, which I was guessing, were bedrooms.

"This is amazing. I've never been in a villa before", I stared in awe at the art on the walls and such.

"Where do you sleep during tours?", Johnny asked. I wanted to burst out into laughter.

"When I tour, there's no such this as sleep. The gang and I are either buzzed off of coffee or booze", I sighed.

"Ah, I see. Well, come on over to my room that's where I keep my liqour", He said, walking towards his door.

"Cute trick, John", I laughed.

"Have fun!", Dee Dee and Marky laughed, looking like they were ready to get their buzz on. Joey just stood there, a stoic expression on his face. I smiled at them all,

"Goodnight guys", I smirked. I closed my door on the way in, taking off my boots and jacket, and sitting on top on Johnny's fluffy bed. He brought out a bottle of my favourite; Moonshine, the european type.

"You like that stuff too?", I asked, as I took a cup off of his side table, "It's really strong", I smiled as I held out my hand. He opened the bottle and poured the glass too 3 quarters, and then his own.

"Thank you kind sire", I laughed lightly, waiting for him to pour his glass. I held my glass out, raining an eyebrow, with a light smile,

"Cheers, to a new friendship", I smirked. Johnny nodded as he downed the glass with passion,

"Another?", He asked.