(This chapter will make a lot more sense later on in the story.)
The next morning, everything was normal. Everyone pretended that Duo's nightmare never occurred. So…everyone was on their daily routine. Wufei training, Heero on his laptop, Quatre reading, Trowa watching TV, and Duo being bored, pestering Sirea.
"What?" Sirea asked, opening her eyes to look at Duo who was staring directly at her. "What are you listening to?" Duo asked. Sirea was listening to her Discman. "Blink-182." she told him. "Oh…" he said. "I've never heard of them." "You should. They're very talented…" she said to him. "Can I listen?" Duo asked, smiling. "Sure." Sirea smiled. She walked into the living room where everyone sat, and put her CD in the player.
Shut the fuck up she said
I'm going fucking deaf
You're always too loud
Everything's too loud
Now that all my friends left
This place is fucking dead
I want to move out
When can move out
This shit has got to stop
"Wh-what is this?" Quatre asked. "What?" Sirea asked. "You don't like it? …I'm hurt…" "No…I never said that…" Quatre said. "Ok!" Sirea made it louder. Duo started laughing.
Get the fuck up she said
Your life is meaningless
It's going nowhere
You're going nowhere
You're just a fuck up she said
I'll live alone instead
She said "You don't care."
I know I don't care
I'll never ask permission from you
Fuck off I'm not listening to you
I'm coming home
I'm never going to come back home
I got too fucked up again
And passed out on the plane
Tried to forget you
I can't forget you
"Ok…you guys don't like it…" Sirea smirked. "I'll put on a different song." "Oh god…" Heero said, seeing that Sirea put on number four. He was the only other one who listened to Blink.
It's Christmas Eve and I've only wrapped two fuckin presents
It's Christmas Eve and I've only wrapped two fuckin presents
And I hate, hate, hate your guts
I hate, hate, hate your guts
And I'll never talk to you again
Unless your Dad will suck me off
I'll never talk to you again
Unless your mom will touch my cock
I'll never talk to you again
Ejaculate into a sock
I'll never talk to you again
I'll never talk to you again
Quatre started choking on his soda. Sirea and Duo burst out laughing at the 50-second long song. Heero smirked.
It's Labor Day and my grandpa just ate seven fuckin hot dogs
It's Labor Day and my grandpa just ate seven fuckin hot dogs
And he shit, shit, shit his pants
He's always fuckin shitin his pants
And I'll never talk to you again
Sirea put on a different song. She loved seeing the looks on Quatre's face. "Ok…this is my favorite song EVER!" Sirea said. "Duo…I know you'll like this one too."
Mom and Dad they quite don't understand it
All the kids they laugh as if they'd planned it
Why do girls want to pierce their nose
And walk around in torn pantyhose, oh yeah
I like the ones who say they listen to the punk rock
I like the kids who fight against how they were brought up
They hate the trends and think it's fucked to care
It's cool when they piss people off with what they wear, oh yeah
So give me one good reason
Why we need to be like them
Kids will have fun and offend
They don't want to and don't fit in
Hate the jocks, the preps, the hippie-fuckin scumbags
Heavy-metalers with their awful, pussy hair bands
Counting seconds until we can get away
Ditching school almost every single day, oh yeah
So give me one good reason
Why we need to be like them
Kids will have fun and offend
They don't want to and don't fit in
Sirea turned the CD player off and smiled at Quatre. He stared at her in disbelief. Duo was laughing hysterically. "They're my favorite band." Sirea announced. "These guys are my idols!" Duo laughed. "I need names!" "Mark Hoppus, Tom DeLonge, and Travis Barker." Sirea told him. "And Tom's fucken hot." Sirea sighed dreamily, then burst out laughing. She hated when girls swoon over guys they know they'll never get. (Even though I'm guilty of that myself…*whistles innocently* heh I CAN'T WAIT TO SEE MY BOYS ON THE 26th! I'm bringing back pictures! ^-^) "Duo…They have one song that made me think about the past…"
Everything has fallen to pieces
Earth is dyin, help me Jesus
We need guidance we've been misled
Young and hostile but not stupid
Corporate leaders, politicians
Kids can't vote adults elect them
Laws that rule the school and workplace
Signs that caution sixteen's unsafe
We really need to see this through
We never wanted to be abused
We'll never give up, it's no use
If we're fucked up you're to blame
Let this train wreck burn more slowly
Kids are victims in this story
Drown the youth with useless warnings
Teenage rules, they're fucked and boring
We really need to see this through
We never wanted to be abused
We'll never give up, it's no use
If we're fucked up you're to blame
Everything has fallen to pieces
Everything has fallen to pieces
Everything has fallen to pieces
Everything has fallen to…
We really need to see this through
We never wanted to be abused
We'll never give up, it's no use
If we're fucked up you're to blame!
"Damn…we can really relate to that, can't we Si?" Duo said. "It's as if they know us or something." "We'll be able to relate to it more sooner…" Sirea mumbled. She slapped herself hard and looked back at Duo. "Sorry bout that…"
