What Really Goes On In Billie Joe's Head, chapter 5
"How do you feel?" I asked Adie when I slipped into the bed.
"Like I need some alcohol" she said. I laughed.
"No, I really do" She said.
"You should've had some beer before" I said.
"There's some Jack Daniels in the refridgerator, you want me to go get that?" I offered.
"Yes, please." she said with a look of mischief on her face.
I trudged to the refridgerator and brought the jug of Whiskey back to the bedroom along with two glasses. I flicked the light on and closed the door. As I set the whiskey and glasses on the table, I started wondering why Adie was craving alcohol at midnight. I poured us a glass and we sipped the whiskey.
"Why do you want alcohol at midnight?" I found myself asking her.
"I don't know. The random pleasures of life?" She said.
I laughed softly, so I wouldn't wake the kids. She scooted toward my side and leaned on me. Her hair smelled like roses. When I looked down, I looked down her shirt. I stopped myself quickly, embarrassing myself. She looked up at me and saw that I was blushing.
"What?" she asked.
"Oh...uh nothing. Just..nothing. Yeah." I replied.
She leaned on me again. I thought I could get high on the scent of her hair. I couldn't stop sniffing it. After a few minutes of silence the phone suddenly rang. Fuck, who calls at midnight? I got up and answered the phone.
"Hello, Billie Joe? This is Rob. Rob Cavallo."
"Yeah.."
"You know about the interview tomorrow? I don't think I called you about it."
"No, I don't know."
"Vh1 has asked to interview you and the band for a show called 'Driven'. You need to come tomorrow to the studio at uum..10:00. Ok?"
"Yeah, bye"
"bye".
I hung up the phone and told Adie that I better get some sleep tonight. There was a trace of disappointment on her face but she agreed. I took the Whiskey and glasses and put them back in the kitchen.
I woke up the next morning at 6:00. I looked around and saw that Adie had flicked a lamp on and was sitting up in bed.
"Hi," I said as I sat up.
"Hey," she said as she looked me straight in the eye.
"Why are you up so early?" I asked her.
"I dunno, just to spend some time with you before you have to leave." She said with a smile.
"You've got four hours. Do anything." I said.
She leaned over and kissed me. I kissed her back and we just seemed to make out for the next 20 minutes. I undid her robe but I hesitated as I did it. She didn't seem to resist so I went on. she took off my shirt and soon she took off my boxers. Nothing happened, because I didn't want to have another kid to deal with. Adie seemed to think the same thing. We just rolled around and laughed. We havn't done things like this in a while. When we stopped rolling around, Adie was on top of me.
"I love you" is what she whispered in my ear.
"I love you too" I said as I looked in her wonderful dark eyes.
We were both tired so Adie kind of fell alseep on top of me. I didn't mind and I went to sleep as well.
"Like I need some alcohol" she said. I laughed.
"No, I really do" She said.
"You should've had some beer before" I said.
"There's some Jack Daniels in the refridgerator, you want me to go get that?" I offered.
"Yes, please." she said with a look of mischief on her face.
I trudged to the refridgerator and brought the jug of Whiskey back to the bedroom along with two glasses. I flicked the light on and closed the door. As I set the whiskey and glasses on the table, I started wondering why Adie was craving alcohol at midnight. I poured us a glass and we sipped the whiskey.
"Why do you want alcohol at midnight?" I found myself asking her.
"I don't know. The random pleasures of life?" She said.
I laughed softly, so I wouldn't wake the kids. She scooted toward my side and leaned on me. Her hair smelled like roses. When I looked down, I looked down her shirt. I stopped myself quickly, embarrassing myself. She looked up at me and saw that I was blushing.
"What?" she asked.
"Oh...uh nothing. Just..nothing. Yeah." I replied.
She leaned on me again. I thought I could get high on the scent of her hair. I couldn't stop sniffing it. After a few minutes of silence the phone suddenly rang. Fuck, who calls at midnight? I got up and answered the phone.
"Hello, Billie Joe? This is Rob. Rob Cavallo."
"Yeah.."
"You know about the interview tomorrow? I don't think I called you about it."
"No, I don't know."
"Vh1 has asked to interview you and the band for a show called 'Driven'. You need to come tomorrow to the studio at uum..10:00. Ok?"
"Yeah, bye"
"bye".
I hung up the phone and told Adie that I better get some sleep tonight. There was a trace of disappointment on her face but she agreed. I took the Whiskey and glasses and put them back in the kitchen.
I woke up the next morning at 6:00. I looked around and saw that Adie had flicked a lamp on and was sitting up in bed.
"Hi," I said as I sat up.
"Hey," she said as she looked me straight in the eye.
"Why are you up so early?" I asked her.
"I dunno, just to spend some time with you before you have to leave." She said with a smile.
"You've got four hours. Do anything." I said.
She leaned over and kissed me. I kissed her back and we just seemed to make out for the next 20 minutes. I undid her robe but I hesitated as I did it. She didn't seem to resist so I went on. she took off my shirt and soon she took off my boxers. Nothing happened, because I didn't want to have another kid to deal with. Adie seemed to think the same thing. We just rolled around and laughed. We havn't done things like this in a while. When we stopped rolling around, Adie was on top of me.
"I love you" is what she whispered in my ear.
"I love you too" I said as I looked in her wonderful dark eyes.
We were both tired so Adie kind of fell alseep on top of me. I didn't mind and I went to sleep as well.
