We headed over to the hotel thatI had slept at earlier this morning. I couldn't wait to see Billie, Mike and Tre. I missed their music so much the past three years.
Spider-Man opened up the window for me, and I just stood there quietly. I wonder if they'd missed me. I mean, I know I wasn't good friends with them, but I just wondered...
"Yo! Billie-Joe, Mike, Tre! Your Number One Fan is here. She says she really wants to meet you."
I giggled as Spidey put his hand on my shoulder.
Billie-Joe, Mike and Tre all came out. They looked the same, except Billie's hair was a lot longer. Mike might've had another tattoo done, and Tre...Tre looked as waked up as ever.
"Will you stop bugging us? Go save the world or something. I told you, we already have a Number One Fan! You know that."
"I do know that." Spider-Man said.
That's when they realized.
"It can't be."
I walked over to them blushing.
"Hi." I said to them.
"Hi." They sighed back with confusion.
It was sort of awkward, we didn't know what to say.
So I improvised.
I threw my arms around Billie-Joe and just hugged him for like a whole minute. I did the same with Mike and Tre. I just smiled.
"I missed you guys so much."
"Yeah. We've missed you, too."
"Look at you! Fancy dress, fancy crown. We don't have to bow to you, right?"
I laughed.
"You look a lot younger." Tre said.
"Well...my planet revolves around the sun at a different speed. It's only been three years to me.
"Oh my god. You're only seventeen?"
I nodded.
"They don't have sweet sixteen's there. It was weird. But I'm thrilled to be home again.
Mike pointed at my mask tied around my wrist.
"So are you telling everyone, or what?"
I shrugged.
"I don't know yet. Should I?"
Should I?