My Life Keeps On Crumbling Down..., chapter 3
Our eyes locked.
"Do I know you?" I asked him. His eyes broke their connection with mine. He seemed...almost scared.
"Yeah...My step dad knew your aunt...we use to be friends" He said questionably. He was lying, I could tell.
"Yeah I couldn't remember who you were." I replied limply, "Jimmy I'm not feeling to good...I'm gonna go to bed."
"Okay me and the guy's will go out and give you some peace" She replied.
"Thanks" I said and made my way upstairs. I could feel Billie's eyes boring into my back.
I climbed in to my bed, still fully clothed and quickly fell asleep.
*Flashback*
"This is my house Billie Joe" Billie laughed for a second but calmed down when he saw I wasn't smiling.
"I'm serious, but my house is the best!" I said blowing a raspberry.
"Yuck!" He said wiping off her spit and hopping out his car to rejoin his family.
"Why is Jenni crying Bill?" Billie just simply shrugged and got his luggage out.
"Where am I staying?"
"In Jennifer's room" Bella, My aunty said as Billie gasped.
"I'm staying with that?!" Billie laughed pointing to me. I'd got out the car to help with their luggage.
"Billie!" Ollie shouted slapping him round the ear.
"Pay more respect"
"Yes mom" He said rather annoyed.
***
Billie Joe had settled in and all his luggage was packed away. I had only come round the corner to go to the toilet. I heard loud voices. I hide by the door frame and listened in.
"...I still can't believe you've put me in her room, why isn't there a guest bedroom?"
"There is...were in it" Ollie smiled, ruffling Billie's brown hair.
"Can I sleep in the garage?"
"There is no garage?"
"No garage?! Where's the car?"
"They haven't got one" Ollie sighed and shook her head.
"Stop being annoying Billie and just be happy your sleeping in a bed. Billie Joe's mouth shot open.
"I am not sleeping in the same bed as her!" Ollie smacked her face with her hand.
"I'm not gonna get anything through to you am I?"
"Not really..I'm proving to be a very stubborn child"
"Yes Billie that you are, just like your father"
"Yeah about him..when can I see him?"
"When I let you"
"Just cause you divorced doesn't mean I can't see him!"
"You do what I say okay?"
"Yeah whatever just give me my guitar and I'll be happy"
***
10:45pm
"Bedtime you little rascals" I sighed and walked into MY bedroom, to find it was covered with HIS punk rock posters. I gasped. The little-! Argh! I saw him sitting on my bed strumming a blue guitar with his muddy converses on.
"Oi" I said pushing him off the bed, causing him to land on his guitar and crack it. Billie stood up and looked at the guitar; I saw tears welling up in his eyes as he ran out the room.
"Cry baby" I laughed to myself.
*Present*
My eyes shot open, and then I closed them very suddenly and pretended I was still asleep. A pair of lips touching my own. It was Billie. I just... I recognised the kiss. He pulled back and I guess he thought I was still asleep.
"I'm never gonna get to do that again once you realise who I am."
"Do I know you?" I asked him. His eyes broke their connection with mine. He seemed...almost scared.
"Yeah...My step dad knew your aunt...we use to be friends" He said questionably. He was lying, I could tell.
"Yeah I couldn't remember who you were." I replied limply, "Jimmy I'm not feeling to good...I'm gonna go to bed."
"Okay me and the guy's will go out and give you some peace" She replied.
"Thanks" I said and made my way upstairs. I could feel Billie's eyes boring into my back.
I climbed in to my bed, still fully clothed and quickly fell asleep.
*Flashback*
"This is my house Billie Joe" Billie laughed for a second but calmed down when he saw I wasn't smiling.
"I'm serious, but my house is the best!" I said blowing a raspberry.
"Yuck!" He said wiping off her spit and hopping out his car to rejoin his family.
"Why is Jenni crying Bill?" Billie just simply shrugged and got his luggage out.
"Where am I staying?"
"In Jennifer's room" Bella, My aunty said as Billie gasped.
"I'm staying with that?!" Billie laughed pointing to me. I'd got out the car to help with their luggage.
"Billie!" Ollie shouted slapping him round the ear.
"Pay more respect"
"Yes mom" He said rather annoyed.
***
Billie Joe had settled in and all his luggage was packed away. I had only come round the corner to go to the toilet. I heard loud voices. I hide by the door frame and listened in.
"...I still can't believe you've put me in her room, why isn't there a guest bedroom?"
"There is...were in it" Ollie smiled, ruffling Billie's brown hair.
"Can I sleep in the garage?"
"There is no garage?"
"No garage?! Where's the car?"
"They haven't got one" Ollie sighed and shook her head.
"Stop being annoying Billie and just be happy your sleeping in a bed. Billie Joe's mouth shot open.
"I am not sleeping in the same bed as her!" Ollie smacked her face with her hand.
"I'm not gonna get anything through to you am I?"
"Not really..I'm proving to be a very stubborn child"
"Yes Billie that you are, just like your father"
"Yeah about him..when can I see him?"
"When I let you"
"Just cause you divorced doesn't mean I can't see him!"
"You do what I say okay?"
"Yeah whatever just give me my guitar and I'll be happy"
***
10:45pm
"Bedtime you little rascals" I sighed and walked into MY bedroom, to find it was covered with HIS punk rock posters. I gasped. The little-! Argh! I saw him sitting on my bed strumming a blue guitar with his muddy converses on.
"Oi" I said pushing him off the bed, causing him to land on his guitar and crack it. Billie stood up and looked at the guitar; I saw tears welling up in his eyes as he ran out the room.
"Cry baby" I laughed to myself.
*Present*
My eyes shot open, and then I closed them very suddenly and pretended I was still asleep. A pair of lips touching my own. It was Billie. I just... I recognised the kiss. He pulled back and I guess he thought I was still asleep.
"I'm never gonna get to do that again once you realise who I am."
