Little Boy Named Train

*Chelsea's POV*

I went to school, and when i walked into first lesson, the teacher mentioned a new student.

A boy walked in.

He had blue hair which was spiked out slightly, pale skin and a pierced lip.

He was wearing a Green Day shirt, which made me chuckle a little, black skinnies and iDos! converse.

He pulled on a Sum 41 sweatshirt.

Without introducing himself, he looked around the classroom for someone who he might be able to sit next to without being called emo.

Finally, he glanced in my direction and walked over, sitting next to me.

"Umm, hi" he said.

I smiled at him.

"Hi. What's your name?" i asked.

"Full name?" he said.

I shrugged and nodded, grinning.

"Travis Rian Alex Issac North" He said.

"Wow... so... Train?" i said, abbrieviating it.

He thought and nodded.

"Well, my names Chelsea Storm Armstrong" i said.

"So, your names Travis. Any relation of the Barker kind?" i asked.

He laughed and shook his head.

"Your last names Armstrong. Any relation of the Billie Joe kind?" he asked, laughing.

I paused and nodded.

His eyes widened.

"Don't fuck with me" he said.

"Im not fuckin' with you. Billie Joe Armstrong, the lead singer of Green Day, adopted me" i told him, proudly.

His mouth was wide open.

"Hey, what's your number?" i asked, breaking the silence.

He go a pen and a scrap of paper and wrote it down.

I punched it into my phone, and texted him.

"Hey, Barker :D"

He looked at me and saved the number.

"hey, i know we've only just met, but do you wanna come over after school?" i asked him.

"Yes!" he said, without hesitation.

I laughed.

Barker had most lessons with me.

I told him all about Billie Joe, and how Tre was a complete weirdo, and how i was dating Mike.

He absorbed every word, and the day went pretty quickly.

Barker removed his sweatshirt while we were walking down.

"Wanna show off to my Dad, huh?" i laughed.

He nodded.

"I forgot to ask- what happened to your arm?"

I explained it to him, and he looked genuinly upset.

"They give you any trouble- gimme a call. alright?" he said.

I smiled and nodded.

"Thanks" i said.

When we got to my house, he looked shellshocked just by the size of the house.

I put my key in and opened the door.

"Mom! Dad! im home!" i shouted.

Mom (Adrienne) came down and greeted me.

"Hi Chelsea, who's this?" she asked, kindly.

"This is my friend Barker" i said.

"Hi Barker" She greeted.

I explained to her about how his name was Travis, and how i called him Barker as a nickname.

"Where's Dad?" i asked.

"He should be in the music room" she said, politely.

"Surprise, surprise" i joked.

I took Barker through to the music room, and i swear, he had a heart attack!

"Hey Chelsea!" Dad greeted.

"Who's your friend?" Mike asked, a little protective.

"Mike, babe. don't worry, he's my friend from school. He's new, so i thought it would be cool for him to have a friend" I explained.

Mike calmed down a little after that.

Meanwhile, Barker was standing in front of my Dad in shock.

"So... you're a fan, then?" Bille/Dad asked.

Barker nodded vigourously.

They all laughed.

Mike came up to me and pecked me on the lips.

"How's your arm?" he asked me.

"Its doin' okay" i replied.

Tre' was telling Barker about which colour grass tasted the best.

Barker, however, was more focused on the fact that he was sitting in front of one of his idols.

I sat down next to Mike and rested my head on his chest.

Life couldn't be better right now.