A Rebel named Billie, chapter 1
Character Descriptions:
Billie: 17-year-old girl with shoulder-length black hair(with a green tint), about 5'7", kinda pale skinned, hazel eyes, and a total Green Day freak.
Ashley: 17-year-old girl with shoulder-length dirty blonde hair(with red streaks), 5'7", pale skinned, blue eyes, and a Green Day fan.
Skye: 17-year-old girl with long black hair(with blue streaks), 5' 6", pale skinned, blue-green eyes, and a total Green Day freak.
Draven: 18-year-old guy with short black hair(with red tips, spiked), 5'8", tan skinned, aqua blue eyes, and a Green Day fan.
Jeph: 18-year-old guy with short black red hair(it's spiked), 5'7", kinda pale skinned, brown eyes, and a total Green Day freak.
Billie's mom: A total....ummm....well...u can describe her...
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It was 3 AM and storming outside. As I lied there in my bed all alone, I thought about the two tickets I had scored from a recent radio contest. I couldn't believe it! In 9 days I would be seeing Green Day live and in person...lucky me, i had scored two front row seats (YAY!) The only problem was, who was I going to take with me?...I had three friends who loved Green Day, and only one ticket. I thought about it awhile, and I must have fallen asleep cause I opened my eyes to my mom standing over me with a look of annoyance.
"Get up! It's 4 in the afternoon! Your friends will be here soon!", She yelled at me.
"Oh sh-", I said. Then I stopped myself, "-oot. Oh shoot!" I finished with a slight smile.
"'Shoot's' right, missy. One more curse word and it's no more Green Day for you!"
"But mom!"
"No 'but mom'. One more curse word and those tickets are mine! Understood?"
"Understood.", I said, feeling miserable.
"Now get up and get dressed! Your friends are coming!"
"Alright! Get out of my room and I will!"
She glared at me and walked out of my room. I quickly got up and slammed the door. I loved my room. It's where I spent most of my time, when I wasn't with my friends of course. It had green walls, black curtains, band posters plastered all over the walls, a computer, a phone, and a TV. Everything a 17-year-old could want, well, almost everything. Anyways, I quickly got dressed. I threw on a pair of black cargo pants, a black long-sleeve mesh shirt, a tight black green Day t-shirt, and my favorite pair of Converse sneakers. I quickly brushed my hair and grabbed my bag. I grabbed something to eat and ran outside without saying 'bye' to my mom. My friends were standing out front next to Draven's dark blue convertible and they looked like they were getting pretty impatient.
"God Billie! what took you so long?!", Skye half-teased.
"God Skye! I only got a huge lecture from my mom!", I half-joked back.
She laughed and we all jumped into Draven's car. We drove off towards the mall with 'American Idiot' blasting the whole way. We enjoyed ourselves so much, singing along and jamming to the music. I sat there and thought about how iI was going to break it to my friends on who I was going to take. So, when we arrived at the mall, I just avoided the topic for as long as possible. When were leaving, Draven spoke up and asked who I was going to take. There was silence. Take the hot guy who I'd only known for a year, or take one of my two friends that I'd known for 3 years. I decided. It was going to be......
Billie: 17-year-old girl with shoulder-length black hair(with a green tint), about 5'7", kinda pale skinned, hazel eyes, and a total Green Day freak.
Ashley: 17-year-old girl with shoulder-length dirty blonde hair(with red streaks), 5'7", pale skinned, blue eyes, and a Green Day fan.
Skye: 17-year-old girl with long black hair(with blue streaks), 5' 6", pale skinned, blue-green eyes, and a total Green Day freak.
Draven: 18-year-old guy with short black hair(with red tips, spiked), 5'8", tan skinned, aqua blue eyes, and a Green Day fan.
Jeph: 18-year-old guy with short black red hair(it's spiked), 5'7", kinda pale skinned, brown eyes, and a total Green Day freak.
Billie's mom: A total....ummm....well...u can describe her...
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It was 3 AM and storming outside. As I lied there in my bed all alone, I thought about the two tickets I had scored from a recent radio contest. I couldn't believe it! In 9 days I would be seeing Green Day live and in person...lucky me, i had scored two front row seats (YAY!) The only problem was, who was I going to take with me?...I had three friends who loved Green Day, and only one ticket. I thought about it awhile, and I must have fallen asleep cause I opened my eyes to my mom standing over me with a look of annoyance.
"Get up! It's 4 in the afternoon! Your friends will be here soon!", She yelled at me.
"Oh sh-", I said. Then I stopped myself, "-oot. Oh shoot!" I finished with a slight smile.
"'Shoot's' right, missy. One more curse word and it's no more Green Day for you!"
"But mom!"
"No 'but mom'. One more curse word and those tickets are mine! Understood?"
"Understood.", I said, feeling miserable.
"Now get up and get dressed! Your friends are coming!"
"Alright! Get out of my room and I will!"
She glared at me and walked out of my room. I quickly got up and slammed the door. I loved my room. It's where I spent most of my time, when I wasn't with my friends of course. It had green walls, black curtains, band posters plastered all over the walls, a computer, a phone, and a TV. Everything a 17-year-old could want, well, almost everything. Anyways, I quickly got dressed. I threw on a pair of black cargo pants, a black long-sleeve mesh shirt, a tight black green Day t-shirt, and my favorite pair of Converse sneakers. I quickly brushed my hair and grabbed my bag. I grabbed something to eat and ran outside without saying 'bye' to my mom. My friends were standing out front next to Draven's dark blue convertible and they looked like they were getting pretty impatient.
"God Billie! what took you so long?!", Skye half-teased.
"God Skye! I only got a huge lecture from my mom!", I half-joked back.
She laughed and we all jumped into Draven's car. We drove off towards the mall with 'American Idiot' blasting the whole way. We enjoyed ourselves so much, singing along and jamming to the music. I sat there and thought about how iI was going to break it to my friends on who I was going to take. So, when we arrived at the mall, I just avoided the topic for as long as possible. When were leaving, Draven spoke up and asked who I was going to take. There was silence. Take the hot guy who I'd only known for a year, or take one of my two friends that I'd known for 3 years. I decided. It was going to be......
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