Angel Face, chapter 10
Billie Joe awoke to see Morgan clad in only a towel rumaging through her dresser drawers muttering to herself.
"No..no..yuck, no..." she said to herself.
"Good morning." Billie Joe said, startling Morgan.
Morgan stopped muttering, and turned around.
"Morning." she said, and turned back around to her dresser.
"I have..no clothes." she said, slamming her drawer shut, and walking torwards her closet.
Billie Joe watched her with amusement. 'No, wait till she's dressed.' he thought to himself.
"Aha.." Morgan said, holding up a short denim skirt, and a black longsleeve lace shirt, with a light green camisole sewn underneath.
Billie Joe smiled, and watched her walk into the closet to get dressed.
Morgan came out of the closet, then went to her sock drawer and pulled out some black socks, put them on, then her low top black chuck taylors.
"Well, I guess I'll go back to my place and get dressed." Billie Joe said.
"No need, Mike and Tre came by this morning and dropped your stuff off."
"Really?" Billie Joe asked, raising an eyebrow. "It would seem they want us to move in together."
Morgan smiled."Maybe they do." She said, as she walked over to the bed.
Billie Joe moved her hair away from her face, and kissed her.
The alarm went off.
They both broke apart, startled by the noise.
"Where is it?" Billie Joe asked, looking at the bedside table.
"I hid it somewhere last night, so that I would have to get up to shut if off."
"Oh great."
They both searched around the room.
"Found it." Billie Joe said, shutting off the noise.
"Where'd you find it?"
"In your underwear drawer." Billie Joe said, smirking.
Morgan blushed.
"Let's go to the kitchen and get some breakfast." Billie Joe said.
"Okay."
So they went to the kitchen, and Morgan's cell phone rang.
"Hello? Hi! How have you been?.....Yea......really?..cool..yea today, around 12...yea same house....alright...yea actually I am, you remember Billie Joe?...ok...see you then, bye."
"Who was that?" Billie Joe asked.
"That was Kyle."
"Your ex-boyfriend Kyle?"
"Yea, he's coming into town for a few days, so he wants to go have lunch."
"Oh." Billie Joe said, suddenly very interested in the arrangment of the salt and pepper shakers.
"Are you okay?" Morgan asked, seeing Billie Joe's slight frown.
"Yea, I'm fine." he said, perking up.
"Waffles or pancakes?" he asked.
"Pancakes sound good."
So they ate breakfast, and then went on the couch.
Nothing was on the tube.
They sat in silence for a few minutes, and Billie Joe began humming the tune to '409 in your coffeemaker'. Morgan smiled, and began to whisper/sing the words. Billie Joe stopped.
"How do you remember the words?" he asked.
"It was the first song I heard you play. Remember?"
"Oh yea."
"Shit, I need to go do my makeup." Morgan said, getting up from the couch.
"No you don't, you look beautiful without it." Billie Joe said.
Morgan smiled."You might think so, but I don't."
Morgan went into her room, and applied eyeliner, mascara, and lipgloss, then went back into the living room, only to find Billie Joe wasn't there.
"Billie Joe...?" She called.
She walked around the corner to the bathroom, to see Billie Joe hacking at his hair with siccors.
"Billie Joe what ARE you doing?" She asked, looking at him like he was insane.
"I'm cutting my hair."
"I can see that, but why?"
"Because I need something different." He said, putting down the siccors and admiring his work.
He ran his fingers through his hair, styling it.
"Actually looks pretty good." Morgan said, grabbing Billie Joe's hands and placing them at his sides.
He smiled, and pulled her into him.
She put her arms around his neck, and began kissing him. Letting her back hit the wall.
"Wait," she said, stopping and backing up.
"What's wrong?" he asked, a slightly worried look on his face.
"I'm not sure..maybe it's the fact that you aren't wearing a shirt." She said, raising her eyebrow.
"Sorry..." Billie Joe said, walking back to Morgan's room, and grabbing a black t-shirt out of his bag.
Morgan and Billie Joe watched the ate breakfast and watched tv until at 11:55 the door bell rang.
"Coming," Morgan said, walking torwards the door.
"Kyle!" she squealed, hugging him.
"Hey Morgan."
"Hey Kyle." Billie Joe said, now behind Morgan.
"Hey Billie, how are things?"
By things, Billie knew he ment Tre and Mike and the band. They were doing just great, even though it was none of his fucking business. He never cared, all he cared about was making sure he got his way with Morgan.
"Fine." he said, resisting to say what he was thinking.
"So," Kyle said, turning his attention torwards Morgan. "Should we get going?"
"Yea, just one second." Morgan walked over to Billie Joe, gave him a quick hug and a kiss."I love you, see you later."
"Love you too, bye."
Billie Joe watched Morgan walk out the door, torwards Kyle's black bmw.
After he heard the car pull out of the driveway, he went to the refridgerator, and grabbed a beer.
"No..no..yuck, no..." she said to herself.
"Good morning." Billie Joe said, startling Morgan.
Morgan stopped muttering, and turned around.
"Morning." she said, and turned back around to her dresser.
"I have..no clothes." she said, slamming her drawer shut, and walking torwards her closet.
Billie Joe watched her with amusement. 'No, wait till she's dressed.' he thought to himself.
"Aha.." Morgan said, holding up a short denim skirt, and a black longsleeve lace shirt, with a light green camisole sewn underneath.
Billie Joe smiled, and watched her walk into the closet to get dressed.
Morgan came out of the closet, then went to her sock drawer and pulled out some black socks, put them on, then her low top black chuck taylors.
"Well, I guess I'll go back to my place and get dressed." Billie Joe said.
"No need, Mike and Tre came by this morning and dropped your stuff off."
"Really?" Billie Joe asked, raising an eyebrow. "It would seem they want us to move in together."
Morgan smiled."Maybe they do." She said, as she walked over to the bed.
Billie Joe moved her hair away from her face, and kissed her.
The alarm went off.
They both broke apart, startled by the noise.
"Where is it?" Billie Joe asked, looking at the bedside table.
"I hid it somewhere last night, so that I would have to get up to shut if off."
"Oh great."
They both searched around the room.
"Found it." Billie Joe said, shutting off the noise.
"Where'd you find it?"
"In your underwear drawer." Billie Joe said, smirking.
Morgan blushed.
"Let's go to the kitchen and get some breakfast." Billie Joe said.
"Okay."
So they went to the kitchen, and Morgan's cell phone rang.
"Hello? Hi! How have you been?.....Yea......really?..cool..yea today, around 12...yea same house....alright...yea actually I am, you remember Billie Joe?...ok...see you then, bye."
"Who was that?" Billie Joe asked.
"That was Kyle."
"Your ex-boyfriend Kyle?"
"Yea, he's coming into town for a few days, so he wants to go have lunch."
"Oh." Billie Joe said, suddenly very interested in the arrangment of the salt and pepper shakers.
"Are you okay?" Morgan asked, seeing Billie Joe's slight frown.
"Yea, I'm fine." he said, perking up.
"Waffles or pancakes?" he asked.
"Pancakes sound good."
So they ate breakfast, and then went on the couch.
Nothing was on the tube.
They sat in silence for a few minutes, and Billie Joe began humming the tune to '409 in your coffeemaker'. Morgan smiled, and began to whisper/sing the words. Billie Joe stopped.
"How do you remember the words?" he asked.
"It was the first song I heard you play. Remember?"
"Oh yea."
"Shit, I need to go do my makeup." Morgan said, getting up from the couch.
"No you don't, you look beautiful without it." Billie Joe said.
Morgan smiled."You might think so, but I don't."
Morgan went into her room, and applied eyeliner, mascara, and lipgloss, then went back into the living room, only to find Billie Joe wasn't there.
"Billie Joe...?" She called.
She walked around the corner to the bathroom, to see Billie Joe hacking at his hair with siccors.
"Billie Joe what ARE you doing?" She asked, looking at him like he was insane.
"I'm cutting my hair."
"I can see that, but why?"
"Because I need something different." He said, putting down the siccors and admiring his work.
He ran his fingers through his hair, styling it.
"Actually looks pretty good." Morgan said, grabbing Billie Joe's hands and placing them at his sides.
He smiled, and pulled her into him.
She put her arms around his neck, and began kissing him. Letting her back hit the wall.
"Wait," she said, stopping and backing up.
"What's wrong?" he asked, a slightly worried look on his face.
"I'm not sure..maybe it's the fact that you aren't wearing a shirt." She said, raising her eyebrow.
"Sorry..." Billie Joe said, walking back to Morgan's room, and grabbing a black t-shirt out of his bag.
Morgan and Billie Joe watched the ate breakfast and watched tv until at 11:55 the door bell rang.
"Coming," Morgan said, walking torwards the door.
"Kyle!" she squealed, hugging him.
"Hey Morgan."
"Hey Kyle." Billie Joe said, now behind Morgan.
"Hey Billie, how are things?"
By things, Billie knew he ment Tre and Mike and the band. They were doing just great, even though it was none of his fucking business. He never cared, all he cared about was making sure he got his way with Morgan.
"Fine." he said, resisting to say what he was thinking.
"So," Kyle said, turning his attention torwards Morgan. "Should we get going?"
"Yea, just one second." Morgan walked over to Billie Joe, gave him a quick hug and a kiss."I love you, see you later."
"Love you too, bye."
Billie Joe watched Morgan walk out the door, torwards Kyle's black bmw.
After he heard the car pull out of the driveway, he went to the refridgerator, and grabbed a beer.
