Don't Do This...., chapter 6

Billie Joe stood holding Claire at the side of her parents open grave. They were back in Ireland but they had to be back in California later that night because Claire's stupid boss wanted her back in work.
She had cried all the way through the service and Billie Joe was there for her. He owed her after all, She did stop him from killing himself and she helped him through the death of Adrienne.
Adrienne. God Billie Joe missed her so much. Her smile, Her laugh and the little kisses she would give him when he woke up in the morning. A tear fell from Billie Joe's eye and landed on Claires hair and she hugged him tighter. Claire felt awful.. I shouldnt have brought him to a fucking funeral.. She said in her head.
After the service Claire was cuddled in the back seat of her uncle James car with Billie Joe. He had his arms wrapped around her and he was making up a song to sing to her as he went along." Another turning point a fork stuck in the road.. Uh.. Time grabs you by the wrist directs you where to go" Billie Joe sang." So make the best of this test and don't ask why its not a question but a lesson learned in time.. Its something unpredictable but in the end is right.. I hope you had the time of your life" Billie Joe sang to her because he remembered when his father died that his mother would sing to him at night and tell Billie that his father was watching him from heaven. When Billie Joe was in Holly Hills he often thought if his father was up there that mabey he would of met Adrienne, Thinking about them made more tears fall from his eyes. Why did the people he love the most die?
"I-Im sorry for bringing you to the funeral.. I mean Adrienne and stuff it probably only brought back memories" Claire sniffed and wiped her eyes.
"Its ok.. I wanted to be here.. For you because I still owe you a lot!" Billie Joe said and kissed the top of her head.
They had become close over the past few days and Billie Joe had stopped blushing every time he touched her. It was cute really even though Billie Joe was extremly confused. He kind of liked Claire.. But what about Adrienne?
When they arrived at the hotel Claire and Billie Joe began packing to go home. Billie Joe had to admit he liked Ireland but he couldn't wait to get back to California and see Mike and Tre and mabey visit his mom in Rodeo and his dads and Adriennes graves.
"Is this yours or mine?" Billie Joe laughed when he picked up a Operation Ivy t-shirt that both he and Claire had. Claire shrugged and Billie Joe threw it in his bag.
They both had cheered up alot since the service and they were packing as well as dancing to the music on the radio." I cant wait to be back in Cali" Claire said after a while and Billie Joe laughed." Oh yeah!"
Billie Joe was digging deep in his bag for a pack of cigarettes and Claire was in her bag looking for something. They both got up at the same time and banged into each other." Shit I'm sorry" Billie Joe said and noticed his arms were wrapped around Claire. She smiled and looked up at him." Its ok" She said and gently rubbed Billie Joe's side.
Next thing they both had their lips smashed up against each-others. Claire groaned against Billie's soft lips and he smiled. She let his thounge enter her mouth and he gently rubbed it against her lip before starting to rub it of her own thounge.
They stood in the middle of the room kissing for ages. Claires arms were running through Billie Joe's hair and his were wrapped around her back and he kept pushing her closer to him.
Billie Joe gently pushed Claire against the wall and chewed gently down on the skin below her jaw. She cupped his butt with her hands and this made Billie Joe thrust his hips into her and she let out a small groan before Billie Joe captured her mouth with his again.
They were getting really into it when someone knocked on the door.
Billie Joe smiled at her and she blushed." I better get that" She said and walked off leaving Billie Joe happy as fuck resting up against the wall...
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