Redundant, chapter 6
Brad looked at me dumbfounded. I put my hand down but kept the angry face on me. I turned around and looked out the window again. I didn't feel bad about what I did.
"That's it," mom said after a moment of silence "I can't do anything with you. You're grounded for life." She walked out of my room and straight into her own. Brad looked at me. "Now look what you've done," he said gritting his teeth as he turned me around so I was facing him "And you never stick your rude finger at me again!" he stormed out of the room and slammed the door behind him.
I sat on my bed. The angry face turned into a sad face, because I missed Adrienne. I got up and went to the other end of the room to look at my self in the mirror. The big swallowen bruise on my face got bigger. I touched the bruise slightly with the tips of my fingers. Even with the slightest touch, it would kill. I looked away and sat back down on the end of my bed. I looked down and a few tears fell onto my pants. I missed Adrienne so much though it was only half an hour. I felt so lonely.
*Adrienne's Point of View*
Mike said that he would stay with me in the abandoned house in his back yard tonight, just to get my mind off what happened earlier. Every moment I thought about Billie Joe. I would think about the way he made me feel wanted and the way he treated me. I loved him ever since I met him.
"Look Adrienne, I promise that Billie Joe will be fine," Mike said to me "I guarantee you that you will see him again." I didn't know whether to believe it or not. I had to see Billie Joe again! "Can we sneak into his house tonight and see him?" I asked him as I started wiping away the tears I cried. There was silence. Mike looked away from me. After a while he turned back. "We'll see what we can do..."
*Billie Joe's Point of View*
That night when I was in bed, I couldn't get to sleep. I kept tossing and turning getting feelings that Brad was going to come out of nowhere and hurt me. All of a sudden, I heard a bang. My eyes opened as I let out a scream. There was silence. At least it didn't wake up mom and Brad.
There was another bang.
And another.
Suddenly, I realised that it was my window. I got out of bed and opened my window. It was Mike and Adrienne.
"What are you guys doing here," I asked then in a quiet voice "Don't you know that I'm grounded for life?" Adrienne looked at me with a sad expression. "Sorry, I just wanted to see you again." She said as she turned away. I couldn't let a poor girl like her feel bad this way, especially if she was never raised properly. I let out a sigh. "Okay, hang on."
I went back inside. I opened my wardrobe door to get some clean clothes. I quickly put them on. I started heading towards the window. When I got about half way, my bedroom door opened. Yes, it was Brad! I didn't face him. I just stood there looking away from him with my arms crossed.
"Won't you just Fuck Off and Die, Brad?" I said to him angrily. I turned my head to look at him then ran straight towards the window. I was about to climb out but he grabbed me by the arms then put me in a straight jacket position.
"LET ME GO!!" I yelled to him. I was in terrible pain because he held me so tightly. He was too strong. His arms were too strong (pity mine aren't strong, though I should referring to my last name 'Armstrong'=P) I tried so hard but didn't get so far. In the end, it did matter. He let my arms loose. Because I was trying to pull away from him, when he released me, I ran out the window and fell down...
Down...
Down...
Onto the ground...
"That's it," mom said after a moment of silence "I can't do anything with you. You're grounded for life." She walked out of my room and straight into her own. Brad looked at me. "Now look what you've done," he said gritting his teeth as he turned me around so I was facing him "And you never stick your rude finger at me again!" he stormed out of the room and slammed the door behind him.
I sat on my bed. The angry face turned into a sad face, because I missed Adrienne. I got up and went to the other end of the room to look at my self in the mirror. The big swallowen bruise on my face got bigger. I touched the bruise slightly with the tips of my fingers. Even with the slightest touch, it would kill. I looked away and sat back down on the end of my bed. I looked down and a few tears fell onto my pants. I missed Adrienne so much though it was only half an hour. I felt so lonely.
*Adrienne's Point of View*
Mike said that he would stay with me in the abandoned house in his back yard tonight, just to get my mind off what happened earlier. Every moment I thought about Billie Joe. I would think about the way he made me feel wanted and the way he treated me. I loved him ever since I met him.
"Look Adrienne, I promise that Billie Joe will be fine," Mike said to me "I guarantee you that you will see him again." I didn't know whether to believe it or not. I had to see Billie Joe again! "Can we sneak into his house tonight and see him?" I asked him as I started wiping away the tears I cried. There was silence. Mike looked away from me. After a while he turned back. "We'll see what we can do..."
*Billie Joe's Point of View*
That night when I was in bed, I couldn't get to sleep. I kept tossing and turning getting feelings that Brad was going to come out of nowhere and hurt me. All of a sudden, I heard a bang. My eyes opened as I let out a scream. There was silence. At least it didn't wake up mom and Brad.
There was another bang.
And another.
Suddenly, I realised that it was my window. I got out of bed and opened my window. It was Mike and Adrienne.
"What are you guys doing here," I asked then in a quiet voice "Don't you know that I'm grounded for life?" Adrienne looked at me with a sad expression. "Sorry, I just wanted to see you again." She said as she turned away. I couldn't let a poor girl like her feel bad this way, especially if she was never raised properly. I let out a sigh. "Okay, hang on."
I went back inside. I opened my wardrobe door to get some clean clothes. I quickly put them on. I started heading towards the window. When I got about half way, my bedroom door opened. Yes, it was Brad! I didn't face him. I just stood there looking away from him with my arms crossed.
"Won't you just Fuck Off and Die, Brad?" I said to him angrily. I turned my head to look at him then ran straight towards the window. I was about to climb out but he grabbed me by the arms then put me in a straight jacket position.
"LET ME GO!!" I yelled to him. I was in terrible pain because he held me so tightly. He was too strong. His arms were too strong (pity mine aren't strong, though I should referring to my last name 'Armstrong'=P) I tried so hard but didn't get so far. In the end, it did matter. He let my arms loose. Because I was trying to pull away from him, when he released me, I ran out the window and fell down...
Down...
Down...
Onto the ground...
