Angel Face, chapter 11
'Nah, nothing's going to happen. She'll be fine.' Billie Joe thought to himself, finishing off his fourth beer.
He went into the living room, and fell asleep on the couch.
-Morgan and Kyle's table at some sort of food place-
"So, what's with you and Billie Joe?" Kyle asked, taking a sip of his drink.
"Well..see first it was me and Tre."
Kyle raised an eyebrow.
"Yea, I know, strange. Then I realized that I was in love with Billie Joe after I had been with Tre for a little while. Tre didn't take it so well though..but he's okay with it now." Morgan said.
Kyle nodded his head in agreement.
"So..why did you come back?" Morgan asked, curiousity in her eyes.
"To be honest," Kyle began, leaning back in his chair. "I came back to see you."
"Oh." Morgan said quietly. Even more quiet than a whisper.
"I wanted to see...if you might want to get back together. But I guess I was too late huh?" Kyle said, laughing as a small tear fell down his cheek.
"Kyle.." Morgan began, her eyes filled with a pitying look.
"No, it's okay. You're in love with Billie Joe. I was too late." Kyle said, getting up from the table.
"Kyle, wait," Morgan said.
"Goodbye Morgan."
And Kyle left, weaving his way through the maze of tables to the door.
All Morgan could think right now was 'Great, now I have to take the bus.'
Morgan came home to see Mike, Tre, and Billie Joe all asleep on the couch.
Tre's head was in Billie Joe's lap, and Billie Joe's head was on Mike's shoulder.
"This is priceless." Morgan said, as she smirked and took a few photo's with her camera.
"Hey.." Tre whined about the flash, now waking up from his nap.
"Oh my god.." he said, as he realized where he was, and what position.
"Stop taking pictures!" he said, and he sat up quickly, and hit Billie Joe on the head.
"What..?" Billie Joe said.
"Billie Joe, why is your head on my shoulder?" Mike asked.
"I'll tell you as soon as Tre tell's me what his head was doing in my lap."
"MORGAN WON'T STOP TAKING PICTURES!!" Tre yelled, as he sat down on the floor and pouted.
"Fine then I'm sorry." Morgan said, still laughing. She put the camera down.
"I walked in, and you were all asleep like that.." She said, continuing laughing.
Tre pouted some more.
Billie Joe decided to change the subject.
"So..how was lunch?" he asked, wrapping his arms around Morgan's waist.
"A disaster," Morgan began, as Billie Joe sat on the couch and pulled her into his lap.
"First he asks how I got to be with you, so I had to explain about the whole Tre thing, then I asked him why he came back to town, and he said to get back together with me, and then he said it was too late, that I was already in love with you, and then he left." Morgan said, a tear gliding down her cheek.
Billie Joe hugged her tighter.
"But I'm okay now." Morgan said, not wanting to worry anyone.
"Good." Billie Joe said, kissing her cheek.
"Aww..Mike isn't it cute?" Tre said, as he walked over to Mike and sat in his lap.
"Gosh Tre, get the fuck offa me." Mike said, as he pushed Tre onto the other side of the couch.
"No one wants to hug me.." Tre said, as he got into his pouty state again.
Morgan weighed her chances of Billie Joe getting mad at her...and decided she didn't give a fuck.
She walked over to Tre and gave him a huge hug, then sat on his lap.
Tre smiled, and said "Yay! Billie Joe I got your girl I got your girl and she's in my lap." Tre joked.
"Don't think you've got his girl, I think you've just got a good friend." Morgan said, as she got up and moved over to Billie Joe and sat beside him. Billie gave her a questioning look, but she ignored it. The phone rang.
Morgan answered it.
"Hello?...Oh my god....no...yes...no...I have somewhere to stay...17...WELL CLOSE ENOUGH GOD DAMMIT!" Then she hung up the phone.
"God, who was that?" Tre asked, Morgan's face getting redder by the minute.
"My parents are trying to get me to move back home, since I'm not a legal adult yet. No fucking way I'm moving.." She said, as she sat down on the couch again.
"Yea..seeing as you're not a legal adult, you might want to keep the thing between you and Billie Joe quiet. Just saying!" Mike said and threw his hands up seeing Morgan's red face.
Morgan went over to Billie Joe, and pushed her face into his shoulder to muffle her sobs.
Tre and Mike decided to go to the kitchen.
"Morgan..why would it be so bad if you went home? Not that I want you to." Billie Joe asked.
"Because, Billie, my parents are drunks. I can't deal with them."
"Oh." Billie Joe said, understanding not being able to deal with your parents himself.
He hugged her tighter, and she looked up at him. He kissed her. Getting caught up in the moment, her feet started carrying her backwards torwards her bedroom.
He went into the living room, and fell asleep on the couch.
-Morgan and Kyle's table at some sort of food place-
"So, what's with you and Billie Joe?" Kyle asked, taking a sip of his drink.
"Well..see first it was me and Tre."
Kyle raised an eyebrow.
"Yea, I know, strange. Then I realized that I was in love with Billie Joe after I had been with Tre for a little while. Tre didn't take it so well though..but he's okay with it now." Morgan said.
Kyle nodded his head in agreement.
"So..why did you come back?" Morgan asked, curiousity in her eyes.
"To be honest," Kyle began, leaning back in his chair. "I came back to see you."
"Oh." Morgan said quietly. Even more quiet than a whisper.
"I wanted to see...if you might want to get back together. But I guess I was too late huh?" Kyle said, laughing as a small tear fell down his cheek.
"Kyle.." Morgan began, her eyes filled with a pitying look.
"No, it's okay. You're in love with Billie Joe. I was too late." Kyle said, getting up from the table.
"Kyle, wait," Morgan said.
"Goodbye Morgan."
And Kyle left, weaving his way through the maze of tables to the door.
All Morgan could think right now was 'Great, now I have to take the bus.'
Morgan came home to see Mike, Tre, and Billie Joe all asleep on the couch.
Tre's head was in Billie Joe's lap, and Billie Joe's head was on Mike's shoulder.
"This is priceless." Morgan said, as she smirked and took a few photo's with her camera.
"Hey.." Tre whined about the flash, now waking up from his nap.
"Oh my god.." he said, as he realized where he was, and what position.
"Stop taking pictures!" he said, and he sat up quickly, and hit Billie Joe on the head.
"What..?" Billie Joe said.
"Billie Joe, why is your head on my shoulder?" Mike asked.
"I'll tell you as soon as Tre tell's me what his head was doing in my lap."
"MORGAN WON'T STOP TAKING PICTURES!!" Tre yelled, as he sat down on the floor and pouted.
"Fine then I'm sorry." Morgan said, still laughing. She put the camera down.
"I walked in, and you were all asleep like that.." She said, continuing laughing.
Tre pouted some more.
Billie Joe decided to change the subject.
"So..how was lunch?" he asked, wrapping his arms around Morgan's waist.
"A disaster," Morgan began, as Billie Joe sat on the couch and pulled her into his lap.
"First he asks how I got to be with you, so I had to explain about the whole Tre thing, then I asked him why he came back to town, and he said to get back together with me, and then he said it was too late, that I was already in love with you, and then he left." Morgan said, a tear gliding down her cheek.
Billie Joe hugged her tighter.
"But I'm okay now." Morgan said, not wanting to worry anyone.
"Good." Billie Joe said, kissing her cheek.
"Aww..Mike isn't it cute?" Tre said, as he walked over to Mike and sat in his lap.
"Gosh Tre, get the fuck offa me." Mike said, as he pushed Tre onto the other side of the couch.
"No one wants to hug me.." Tre said, as he got into his pouty state again.
Morgan weighed her chances of Billie Joe getting mad at her...and decided she didn't give a fuck.
She walked over to Tre and gave him a huge hug, then sat on his lap.
Tre smiled, and said "Yay! Billie Joe I got your girl I got your girl and she's in my lap." Tre joked.
"Don't think you've got his girl, I think you've just got a good friend." Morgan said, as she got up and moved over to Billie Joe and sat beside him. Billie gave her a questioning look, but she ignored it. The phone rang.
Morgan answered it.
"Hello?...Oh my god....no...yes...no...I have somewhere to stay...17...WELL CLOSE ENOUGH GOD DAMMIT!" Then she hung up the phone.
"God, who was that?" Tre asked, Morgan's face getting redder by the minute.
"My parents are trying to get me to move back home, since I'm not a legal adult yet. No fucking way I'm moving.." She said, as she sat down on the couch again.
"Yea..seeing as you're not a legal adult, you might want to keep the thing between you and Billie Joe quiet. Just saying!" Mike said and threw his hands up seeing Morgan's red face.
Morgan went over to Billie Joe, and pushed her face into his shoulder to muffle her sobs.
Tre and Mike decided to go to the kitchen.
"Morgan..why would it be so bad if you went home? Not that I want you to." Billie Joe asked.
"Because, Billie, my parents are drunks. I can't deal with them."
"Oh." Billie Joe said, understanding not being able to deal with your parents himself.
He hugged her tighter, and she looked up at him. He kissed her. Getting caught up in the moment, her feet started carrying her backwards torwards her bedroom.
