We're Just Melodramatic Fools (Billie Joe Armstrong), chapter 7

-Still Billie Joe's Point of View-

"NO! SKye is NOT dead!" I screamed. The guy smiled his evil smile again. I grabbed him by the collar of his shirt. "Tell me NOW where she is!" I yelled through gritted teeth.
"I already told you. She's at the bottom of the ocean." He said. I kicked him where no guy wants to get kicked. He fell to the floor, moaning in pain.
"WHERE IS SHE!" I screamed, preparing to kick him again. Finally, he told me exactly where she was. Unfortunately, he wasn't lying when he said she was in the ocean. He was telling the truth. So chances were, Skye would be dead by the time I found her.

I ran to my car, remembering to kick the guy again, then I drove to the dock.
I dove into the water, and opened my eyes, looking for at least her hand or something like that. Finally, I saw her floating in the water. I grabbed her arm and brought her back up to the dock.
"Skye, wake up!" I yelled. She didn't move. I tried to find a heartbeat, but there was none. "Baby, don't die on me! Wake up!"

-Normal Point of View-

I slowly opened my eyes and gazed around. Nothing seemed familiar... I wasn't even in my house. I was outside. And I was very wet.
I realized that I was in someone's arms, and that someone was crying.
"Billie Joe?" I whispered.
"Skye! You're okay! Oh my God, I thought you were dead!" He exclaimed. "My God, Skye, I love you so much." Did he just say love? Say something back to him, Skylar! Don't make him think you don't love him back! Say SOMETHING!
"I-I love you too." I managed to chock out. Billie kissed me gently on the lips, and then it somehow turned into an extremely passionate kiss.

"Don't ever scare me like that again." He whispered after we pulled away. "Never leave me again."
"I won't." I mumbled. We stayed there for a while, not saying anything. But I didn't mind. Eventually, I must've fallen asleep, because the next thing I knew, I was laying in a bed that did not belong to me, and Billie Joe was sitting on the floor with his head buried in his hands.

"What'cha thinking about?" I asked, causing him to jump a bit. He looked at me a grinned.
"I'm thinking about you." His voice was a bit hoarse, and his eyes were blood shot.
"You okay?"
"Yeah. I'm fine... I just couldn't sleep, that's all." He mumbled. I got up and sat down next to him.
"How come?"
"Skye, how come you didn't tell me that guy was your ex-fiancee?"
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