'Till Death Do Us Part, chapter 1
As Tiffany walked to the mall, she shed fresh tears, remembering what has been happening to her the past few days. She didn't know what to do anymore, the stress was building up inside of her and she felt that at any moment she would explode.
'Why me' she kept thinking to herself.
~FlashBack~
*3 Hours Ago*
It was 9am, Tiffany knew that as soon as she opened the door to her house, she would regret it.
She slowly turned the door knob and pushed open the door.
"WHERE THE HELL HAVE YOU BEEN, TIFFANY!?!?!" Her mother screamed in her face.
"I slept at Amy's house last night" Tiffany tried to reply as calmly as she could.
Amy was Tiffany's best friend, ever since they were 11. They had been practicly inseperable for 6 years. Both girls were 17 years old. They lived in a suburban town in southern Connecticut. As soon as they had both graduated from high school, which would be later that year, Tiffany and Amy had promised eachother that they would find a way to move out of their parents houses and go to California where they would both attend college.
"I NEVER SAID YOU COULD EVEN GO TO AMY'S HOUSE" Her mom shouted angrily.
"It was just Amy's house, I'm old enough to go to peoples houses! And by the way, yes you did say I could go there. And then last night I called you and told you I was spending the night at her house. All you said was 'Sure whatever' and hung up the damn phone!" Amy had lost it, she was now yelling at her mom.
"YOU DID NOT TELL ME WHERE YOU WERE LAST NIGHT!!!! DONT EVEN TRY TO LIE TO ME, I WOULD REMEMBER IF YOU TOLD ME, IM NOT FUCKING DEAF AND I DONT HAVE ALZHEIMERS!!!! I DO HAVE A MEMORY!!!" her mom was still yelling.
Tiffany knew why her mom didn't remember anything from the night before. Her mother was an alchoholic. She had been piss ass drunk last night.
"You were drunk last night!! That's why you don't remember anything!! But you're drunk every night so its not very surprising" Tiffany had tears running down her face.
"DONT YOU DARE TALK TO ME LIKE THAT!! GO TO YOUR ROOM!!!!"
No matter how old Tiffany got, her mother still treated her like she was a disobedient 10 year old.
Tiffany didnt feel like arguing anymore. She was so sick of her mother. She quickly walked down to her bedroom, and lied down on the bed. She then broke down completely and sobbed. She started thinking about her father. He had died last week in a car accident while coming home from work. That's when Tiffany's mom started drinking excessively. Her family was so happy before this horrible tragedy.
Tiffany sat up and decided she needed to go somewhere to think about all that was happening. She changed into a black AC/DC t-shirt, a pair of ripped up jeans, and her black converse. She threw her black hair up into a messy bun, put on her jacket and climbed out the window.
~End Of FlashBack~
When she got to the mall, she walked in and sat a a table outside a cute little cafe. She sat, quietly thinking to herself.
"Is anyone sitting hear?" a guy asked Tiffany, pointing to the other chair at the table she was sitting at.
"Umm..no go ahead." Tiffany said while looking up into the most beautiful green eyes she had ever seen in her life.
"My name is Billie Joe" He said while sticking out his hand.
"Tiffany" she said while shaking his hand.
Billie Joe had dark, almost black, hair, and he was wearing black pants, converse, and a regular black shirt.
Tiffany thought he was hot.
~*~Billie Joe's P.O.V.~*~
Wow, She is really pretty. She said her name is Tiffany. Well, Tiffany looks upset. Almost like she had just been crying. I wonder why. Jeez, I cant get over how pretty she is.
"So...what brings you here all by yourself?" I asked
"Well, family problems I guess, I just need to think about some things" She replied, a sudden pained expression washed over her face.
"Are you ok?" I had to ask, she looked so sad.
"Oh, uh, yeah I'm fine, thanks" She smiled.
Oh god she is so pretty when she smiles.
~*~No One's P.O.V. (mine,lol)~*~
Billie Joe and Tiffany talked for hours at that little cafe. They talked about so much different stuff.
At about 7:30pm, Tiffany's cell rang.
"Hello?" She said into the phone.
"Tiff, its me, Amy" the voice said.
"Oh, hey Amy"
She looked at Billie Joe, he was watching her with a smile on his face
"I was just wondering where you were" Amy said
"Oh, I'm at the mall with this guy I just met" Tiffany said and Billie Joe blushed slightly.
"Ok, well is he hot? Is he nice? What's his name?" Amy was bombarding Tiffany with questions
"Listen Amy, I'll talk to you later, ok?" Tiffany said quickly
"Ok, but you better not forget to call me when you get home"
"I won't, byebye Ams!" Tiffany said then hung up.
"Sorry" She said and looked up a Billie Joe.
"Oh no, its fine." He said smiling.
They continued talking for about another hour, when Tiffany looked at her watch and decided it was probably time she should start to go home.
"Umm..Billie Joe, I should go. My mom is probably wondering where I am." Tiffany said disappointed.
She really enjoyed talking to him, he made her feel so much better.
"Alright, well do you want me to take you home? Or do you have a car?" He asked
"Thank you so much, that would really be great" Tiffany replied relieved. She didnt want the night to end so soon.
They both walked together over to Billie Joe's car.
'Why me' she kept thinking to herself.
~FlashBack~
*3 Hours Ago*
It was 9am, Tiffany knew that as soon as she opened the door to her house, she would regret it.
She slowly turned the door knob and pushed open the door.
"WHERE THE HELL HAVE YOU BEEN, TIFFANY!?!?!" Her mother screamed in her face.
"I slept at Amy's house last night" Tiffany tried to reply as calmly as she could.
Amy was Tiffany's best friend, ever since they were 11. They had been practicly inseperable for 6 years. Both girls were 17 years old. They lived in a suburban town in southern Connecticut. As soon as they had both graduated from high school, which would be later that year, Tiffany and Amy had promised eachother that they would find a way to move out of their parents houses and go to California where they would both attend college.
"I NEVER SAID YOU COULD EVEN GO TO AMY'S HOUSE" Her mom shouted angrily.
"It was just Amy's house, I'm old enough to go to peoples houses! And by the way, yes you did say I could go there. And then last night I called you and told you I was spending the night at her house. All you said was 'Sure whatever' and hung up the damn phone!" Amy had lost it, she was now yelling at her mom.
"YOU DID NOT TELL ME WHERE YOU WERE LAST NIGHT!!!! DONT EVEN TRY TO LIE TO ME, I WOULD REMEMBER IF YOU TOLD ME, IM NOT FUCKING DEAF AND I DONT HAVE ALZHEIMERS!!!! I DO HAVE A MEMORY!!!" her mom was still yelling.
Tiffany knew why her mom didn't remember anything from the night before. Her mother was an alchoholic. She had been piss ass drunk last night.
"You were drunk last night!! That's why you don't remember anything!! But you're drunk every night so its not very surprising" Tiffany had tears running down her face.
"DONT YOU DARE TALK TO ME LIKE THAT!! GO TO YOUR ROOM!!!!"
No matter how old Tiffany got, her mother still treated her like she was a disobedient 10 year old.
Tiffany didnt feel like arguing anymore. She was so sick of her mother. She quickly walked down to her bedroom, and lied down on the bed. She then broke down completely and sobbed. She started thinking about her father. He had died last week in a car accident while coming home from work. That's when Tiffany's mom started drinking excessively. Her family was so happy before this horrible tragedy.
Tiffany sat up and decided she needed to go somewhere to think about all that was happening. She changed into a black AC/DC t-shirt, a pair of ripped up jeans, and her black converse. She threw her black hair up into a messy bun, put on her jacket and climbed out the window.
~End Of FlashBack~
When she got to the mall, she walked in and sat a a table outside a cute little cafe. She sat, quietly thinking to herself.
"Is anyone sitting hear?" a guy asked Tiffany, pointing to the other chair at the table she was sitting at.
"Umm..no go ahead." Tiffany said while looking up into the most beautiful green eyes she had ever seen in her life.
"My name is Billie Joe" He said while sticking out his hand.
"Tiffany" she said while shaking his hand.
Billie Joe had dark, almost black, hair, and he was wearing black pants, converse, and a regular black shirt.
Tiffany thought he was hot.
~*~Billie Joe's P.O.V.~*~
Wow, She is really pretty. She said her name is Tiffany. Well, Tiffany looks upset. Almost like she had just been crying. I wonder why. Jeez, I cant get over how pretty she is.
"So...what brings you here all by yourself?" I asked
"Well, family problems I guess, I just need to think about some things" She replied, a sudden pained expression washed over her face.
"Are you ok?" I had to ask, she looked so sad.
"Oh, uh, yeah I'm fine, thanks" She smiled.
Oh god she is so pretty when she smiles.
~*~No One's P.O.V. (mine,lol)~*~
Billie Joe and Tiffany talked for hours at that little cafe. They talked about so much different stuff.
At about 7:30pm, Tiffany's cell rang.
"Hello?" She said into the phone.
"Tiff, its me, Amy" the voice said.
"Oh, hey Amy"
She looked at Billie Joe, he was watching her with a smile on his face
"I was just wondering where you were" Amy said
"Oh, I'm at the mall with this guy I just met" Tiffany said and Billie Joe blushed slightly.
"Ok, well is he hot? Is he nice? What's his name?" Amy was bombarding Tiffany with questions
"Listen Amy, I'll talk to you later, ok?" Tiffany said quickly
"Ok, but you better not forget to call me when you get home"
"I won't, byebye Ams!" Tiffany said then hung up.
"Sorry" She said and looked up a Billie Joe.
"Oh no, its fine." He said smiling.
They continued talking for about another hour, when Tiffany looked at her watch and decided it was probably time she should start to go home.
"Umm..Billie Joe, I should go. My mom is probably wondering where I am." Tiffany said disappointed.
She really enjoyed talking to him, he made her feel so much better.
"Alright, well do you want me to take you home? Or do you have a car?" He asked
"Thank you so much, that would really be great" Tiffany replied relieved. She didnt want the night to end so soon.
They both walked together over to Billie Joe's car.
