Angel Face, chapter 1
"Come on Morgan... pick up the friggin' phone.." Billie Joe thought, as he called his friend Morgan F.
"What?..." Morgan said as she picked up the phone, her reply was followed by a yawn.
"Hey, it's BJ, listen, can I come over? Because Tre and Mike are really getting on my nerves right now..."
"Sure, do you need a ride or what?"
"No, I'm just a couple of blocks away, I'll make it."
"See you in a few then."
"Alright, bye"
Morgan got out of bed, and put on her faded jeans, and a purple and black t-shirt, and her socks. "Katie doesn't have to know about this.." she mumbled, as she walked past her room-mate's bedroom door. Morgan practically ran to the bathroom to make herself seem half decent. She brushed her long jet black hair, put on some eyeliner and lipgloss, and took off her glasses and put in her contacts. By the time this was done, Billie Joe was knocking on the door.
"I'm coming! I'm coming!" she tried to say, as to not wake Katie.
"Hey, whats--" Billie Joe began, only to be interupted by Morgan.
"Shh!! You will wake up Katie!" Mogan glanced at Katie's door.
"Sorry," Billie Joe whispered. "Didn't realize she still had a problem with me."
"Well, I would be mad too if someone threw up all over my $300 dollar dress, then didn't get it cleaned."
"I said I was sorry.."
"Yeah well.." Morgan began, as she led Billie Joe into the kitchen.
"So what's goin on with you, Tre, and Mike?"
"Nothing really, I just was looking for an excuse to come over." Billie Joe practically ran the words over each other as he said this.
"You don't need a reason to come over" Morgan said.
"Really?"
"Really."
"Then could I spend the night here? Because it's already 3:30 AM, and I don't want to walk back home that much."
"I guess so, but you will have to sleep on the couch. That okay?"
"Yea, fine."
Morgan couldn't believe it. The one guy that she liked was sleeping over at her house. She was too lucky.
"So, umm... I'll go get you some blankets..." Morgan went around the corner to the linen closet.
"Thanks" Billie Joe said, as he saw her with a thick quilt in her hand.
"No problem"
"Well... Good night" Billie Joe said.
"Good night"
Billie went to the couch, and Morgan went to her room. Billie Joe couldn't fall asleep, whereas Morgan went to sleep about 5 minutes after laying down.
-6 AM-
"Darn alarm clock..." Morgan muttered, as she reached for her tiny green clock.
Suddenly, the ringing stopped, as she heard another voice say: "I got it, go back to sleep"
"Who the fuck is in my bed?" Morgan demanded.
"Who do ya think, it's Billie Joe"
"What the hell are you doing in my bed?"
"Well I was sleeping."
"I meant, how did you get here?"
"Oh, well I couldn't sleep on the couch... so I came in here."
Before Morgan could reply, she heard the door open, and the voice of Tre Cool filled her ears.
"WHAT THE HECK ARE Y'ALL DOING?"
"Tre!! I can explain!" Billie began.
"You knew I liked her!" Tre yelled.
"What?..." Morgan said as she picked up the phone, her reply was followed by a yawn.
"Hey, it's BJ, listen, can I come over? Because Tre and Mike are really getting on my nerves right now..."
"Sure, do you need a ride or what?"
"No, I'm just a couple of blocks away, I'll make it."
"See you in a few then."
"Alright, bye"
Morgan got out of bed, and put on her faded jeans, and a purple and black t-shirt, and her socks. "Katie doesn't have to know about this.." she mumbled, as she walked past her room-mate's bedroom door. Morgan practically ran to the bathroom to make herself seem half decent. She brushed her long jet black hair, put on some eyeliner and lipgloss, and took off her glasses and put in her contacts. By the time this was done, Billie Joe was knocking on the door.
"I'm coming! I'm coming!" she tried to say, as to not wake Katie.
"Hey, whats--" Billie Joe began, only to be interupted by Morgan.
"Shh!! You will wake up Katie!" Mogan glanced at Katie's door.
"Sorry," Billie Joe whispered. "Didn't realize she still had a problem with me."
"Well, I would be mad too if someone threw up all over my $300 dollar dress, then didn't get it cleaned."
"I said I was sorry.."
"Yeah well.." Morgan began, as she led Billie Joe into the kitchen.
"So what's goin on with you, Tre, and Mike?"
"Nothing really, I just was looking for an excuse to come over." Billie Joe practically ran the words over each other as he said this.
"You don't need a reason to come over" Morgan said.
"Really?"
"Really."
"Then could I spend the night here? Because it's already 3:30 AM, and I don't want to walk back home that much."
"I guess so, but you will have to sleep on the couch. That okay?"
"Yea, fine."
Morgan couldn't believe it. The one guy that she liked was sleeping over at her house. She was too lucky.
"So, umm... I'll go get you some blankets..." Morgan went around the corner to the linen closet.
"Thanks" Billie Joe said, as he saw her with a thick quilt in her hand.
"No problem"
"Well... Good night" Billie Joe said.
"Good night"
Billie went to the couch, and Morgan went to her room. Billie Joe couldn't fall asleep, whereas Morgan went to sleep about 5 minutes after laying down.
-6 AM-
"Darn alarm clock..." Morgan muttered, as she reached for her tiny green clock.
Suddenly, the ringing stopped, as she heard another voice say: "I got it, go back to sleep"
"Who the fuck is in my bed?" Morgan demanded.
"Who do ya think, it's Billie Joe"
"What the hell are you doing in my bed?"
"Well I was sleeping."
"I meant, how did you get here?"
"Oh, well I couldn't sleep on the couch... so I came in here."
Before Morgan could reply, she heard the door open, and the voice of Tre Cool filled her ears.
"WHAT THE HECK ARE Y'ALL DOING?"
"Tre!! I can explain!" Billie began.
"You knew I liked her!" Tre yelled.
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