wow ok steff came into the library and randomly shoved the next scene in my face..
so here's the next scene for you lovely people! ^____________^

Act One Scene Three

Mike sighed as his victorian styled cape danced in the wind. Ronnie had forced him into a tux and cape with a black mask. It reminded Mike of a raccon's fur around it's eyes.

"C'mon do I really have to go?" Mike whined. "Anastasia might be there."

"Yes, Mike." Ronnie replied annoyed. "If you keep bitching about this I'll not only destroy your Clash records, but steal the Ramones too!"

"God damnit!" Mike cursed. "You guys force me to go to a party and the fucker who has our 'invitations' isn't even here!"

"For once I agree with you Mike." Ronnie replied, sitting down waiting for Tre.

No less than five minutes later, a red convertible stopped in front of the Pritchards and a man stepped out of the car. He was wearing a glittering red mini-skirt and a halter-top that showed his midriff. His brown locks were straightened, and he wore fishnets and rouge to make him seem more feminine.

"Oh. my. fucking. god! Tre Cool, what the flying fuck are you wearing!?" Mike asked laughing. Tre sauntered to mike and wrapped an arm around Mike's waist.

"You know that hurts my feelings Michael." He said pouting.

"Shut up, slut." Mike said playfully shoving him. Tre almost falling over.

"Hey! I'm wearing three inch heels bucko!" Tre said grining.

"You're an idiot Tre." Ronnie said shaking his head.

"But I'm your idiot Ronnie." He said with a smirk as he pulled out invitations from his purse, and handed them out.
"Now let's go partay! I wanna meet myself a hot babe!" All the men began walking towards the Armstrong party. Mike however stayed behind for a minute, a serious look on his face.


Why do i get the feeling that tonight something big will happen? Mike thought, looking at the stars. Something bitter-sweet that will lead me to the end of my sorrows.
Mike sighed softly and went to catch up with his friends.

Ahahahaha.

"You flying fuck" and "shut up, slut" made me laugh.

Me likey this story

This story has not been forgotten my friend has been on hiatus with this story, she should be writting the next chapter after exams are over.