When Time Goes On, chapter 1

The Sose (Society and Enviroment) class that day was extra boring than usual. My mind kept floating off to the fantasies, but they weren't as enjoyable when Mrs Giani's screechy headache voice was blabbering away in the background. I looked up and nodded to try and look as though I was actualy listening to her lecture about the fall of the Roman empire. My eyes fell on the pictures of Billie Joe and Green Day on my file. I shifted in my seat and tried to wander my mind away from the sticky classroom. The pictures helped fuel my imagination, and I went back to the deserted Island haven, exclusively for Billie Joe and me (my 14 year old self).
The Bell went, and as much as I wanted to go home, I wanted to go back to my dream. But I should really stop and waste my time on it. The whole thought of Billie Joe being with me was ridiculous on account that I was 9 years younger than he was. So I picked up my bag and trudged off home, vowing to go on a Billie Joe fantasy diet.

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I walked up the stairs to my attic room, slumped down on my bed and looked out the big round window at the end of my room. I made out figures of Tre, Billie and Mike in the clouds. It had to stop, but as much as I knew I should forget the idea of marrying Billie......I didn't want to. It had gotten to he point where i had developed Insomnia and a tad of depression.
So I pulled down the posters staring at me on the wall and started over. I tried to change my style and eventually over the years it , Billie Joe, Green Day and the dream of becoming a rock star, faded away.