Billie Joe Goes Wiger, chapter 3
An hour later after walking along the streets of LA, Billie Joe finaly spoke up "I DON'T HAVE ONE GOD DAMN TRACE OF WIGER IN ME, NOW I DAMAND YOU LET ME GO HOME TO MY FAMILY!" Billie Joe started shaking of anger, he started wishing he could hold Joey and Jakob close to him at this moment, he'd do anything! This guy was a retard! Then he thought about earlier that day and if he could've done something else to have saved his children from getting there heads ripped off, or him being with this black bum at that moment.
Garrett pushed Billie behind a dumpster in an alley. "NOW YOU LISTEN TO ME WHITE BOY! I'VE SAVED YOUR LIFE! YOUR WIFE WAS A TOTAL IDIOT AND YOUR CHILDREN WERE TOO! NOT A MUSCLE IN THEM! BUT I SEE WERE THEY GET THAT FROM!" Garrett but his fist up to Billie. Billie was so angry! Just then Billie's eyes welled with tears. Garrett let go of Billie'sneck with his hand that was proping him up against the wall of the alley." OH SUCK IT UP! YOUR BETTER OFF WITH ME!" Billie was speachless as he lay face down against the dirty pavement of the alley way, eyes dripping with tears, will he ever see Mike and Tre again? His family? His fans? Finaly Billie pushed himself up from the pavement and wiped his eyes.
"NOBODY CALLS MY FAMILY IDIOTS!" Billie Joe said as he tried to whack Garrett accross his face, but he failed. Garrett struck back it felt like somebody taking an anvil and throwing it against you, "OH FUCK, FUCK, FUCK!" Billie was now once again laying against the pavement. His nose started to bleed at a rapid pace.
"Come on now Billie were almost to my place!" Garrett sayed as he helped Billie stand back up. " I WILL FIND A WAY BACK HOME, OH I WILL YOU BIG BLACK MOTHER FUCKIN NIGER!" Garrett let go of Billie. "Now I should beat you for that one but I'm afraid you might crumble like a cookie if I hit you one more time!"
As Billie walked down the street once more, people started to stare at him for he had blood dripping down his face. Billie was surprised nobody was coming up to him and asking for an autograph or taking pictures. Billie wouldn't want his face posted up on the cover of Rolling Stones reading "rock star gets pummeled by unknown person" Even though it might get someone to send out a search and rescue team or something looking for him.
"Here we are! Home sweet home" Billie looked up slowly to see a mobile home with a dull creame paint job that was pealing off the sides. It seemed there were also no windows. On the door was a poster of Fifty Cent that read "Enter if you dare to meet your worst nightmare" Billie wanted to laugh but his face hurt to bad, it felt like he couldn't even breath.
Garrett pushed Billie behind a dumpster in an alley. "NOW YOU LISTEN TO ME WHITE BOY! I'VE SAVED YOUR LIFE! YOUR WIFE WAS A TOTAL IDIOT AND YOUR CHILDREN WERE TOO! NOT A MUSCLE IN THEM! BUT I SEE WERE THEY GET THAT FROM!" Garrett but his fist up to Billie. Billie was so angry! Just then Billie's eyes welled with tears. Garrett let go of Billie'sneck with his hand that was proping him up against the wall of the alley." OH SUCK IT UP! YOUR BETTER OFF WITH ME!" Billie was speachless as he lay face down against the dirty pavement of the alley way, eyes dripping with tears, will he ever see Mike and Tre again? His family? His fans? Finaly Billie pushed himself up from the pavement and wiped his eyes.
"NOBODY CALLS MY FAMILY IDIOTS!" Billie Joe said as he tried to whack Garrett accross his face, but he failed. Garrett struck back it felt like somebody taking an anvil and throwing it against you, "OH FUCK, FUCK, FUCK!" Billie was now once again laying against the pavement. His nose started to bleed at a rapid pace.
"Come on now Billie were almost to my place!" Garrett sayed as he helped Billie stand back up. " I WILL FIND A WAY BACK HOME, OH I WILL YOU BIG BLACK MOTHER FUCKIN NIGER!" Garrett let go of Billie. "Now I should beat you for that one but I'm afraid you might crumble like a cookie if I hit you one more time!"
As Billie walked down the street once more, people started to stare at him for he had blood dripping down his face. Billie was surprised nobody was coming up to him and asking for an autograph or taking pictures. Billie wouldn't want his face posted up on the cover of Rolling Stones reading "rock star gets pummeled by unknown person" Even though it might get someone to send out a search and rescue team or something looking for him.
"Here we are! Home sweet home" Billie looked up slowly to see a mobile home with a dull creame paint job that was pealing off the sides. It seemed there were also no windows. On the door was a poster of Fifty Cent that read "Enter if you dare to meet your worst nightmare" Billie wanted to laugh but his face hurt to bad, it felt like he couldn't even breath.
