My Life With Green Day, chapter 9
The door flew open and a cold breeze came through the room. Tre got up and kissed Maggie, who was standing in the doorway. I waved at Maggie and Billie hugged her.
"What happened to you," she asked me, looking at the ice pack.
"Oh nothing. Billie just body slammed me down on the couch and my back hit the remote."
"Oh." She looked at Tre and then at me. Then she went and sat on Tre's lap. I looked at them and smiled. Then I looked at Mike and Brittany. They were a cute couple too. Only Billie and I didn't belong. I got up and walked up the stairs to the bathroom. I started to turn the shower on. I took of my shorts and top, leaving only my bra and boy shorts on. I looked in the mirror. I already had a huge bruise on my back.
"God that is so ugly," I mumbled quietly. I turned back around and there stood Tre in the doorway. I grabbed a towel, thinking I was naked. I looked down and remembered I was in my shorts and bra.
"God Tre! Give me a fucking heart attack," I said sarcastically. He smiled. He walked closer to me. 'I'm half naked and in here with Tre. I bet this looks pretty obvious,' I thought to myself. Tre had me backed into the corner. I was getting a little nervous.
"Tre, what if Billie walks by," I said hoping for him to back up. He looked back, shrugged, and then looked back at me.
"He hasn't yet has he," Tre questioned. I shook my head no. 'Billie where are you when I need you,' I thought as Tre leaned in. I just stood there frozen. Not knowing what to do. Then Tre kissed me. Again. I just sort of stood there. He turned and left me again, I was speechless. I locked the door shut and took the rest of my clothes off. I stepped into the shower letting the hot water run over me. I was so sore and I was having a hard time moving. I got out and wrapped the towel around me. I opened the door and poked my head out. No Tre. Thank god. I walked into my room, grabbed a shirt and a pair of jeans, and got dressed. Before I put on my shirt, I looked in the mirror. The bruise was bright purple. I put my shirt own and then a sweater.
"Hey. What are you doing?" I turned around and saw Billie standing in the doorway.
"Getting dressed," I said as I walked back towards Billie. He wrapped his arms around me. I moaned in pain because he touched my bruise.
"I'm so sorry," Billie said as he let go. I turned around to face him.
"It's okay," I told him as I wrapped my arms around his neck. I bit my lip as I looked at him. I kissed him and walked downstairs with him close behind. We went downstairs where the two couples were making out. They stopped when they saw us come down the stairs.
"Hey break it up," Mike said. Everyone stopped making out. "The two who find kissing disgusting are here," Mike continued. Billie and I looked at each other.
"Don't stop because of us," Billie said. He grabbed my hand and led me to the couch. I looked at Maggie and Brittany as I sat down on his lap and flung my hair out of the way. We started making out. I looked at Tre and although he was making out, he was staring at me. Billie pulled away from me.
"What's wrong," I asked him. He shook his head and walked away leaving me downstairs. I followed him upstairs. He went into my room and sat on the bed. I sat next to him. I laid on my back. He rolled on top of me. I smiled up at him.
"Well," I asked referring to what happened downstairs. He turned his head away from me. I waited. 'What the hell,' I thought. He seemed so quiet all of a sudden. He turned his head and looked at me again. "Billie," I asked him.
"It doesn't feel right to make out just to show off to them. Let them be the whores," Billie said without taking his eyes off me. I just smiled. He was right but I hated to admit it. I wiggled out from under him and walked to the other side of the bed. I picked up a pillow and threw it at him. He picked up another one and hit me over the head with it.
"Oh my god Billie you ruined my hair," I said as I giggled.
"What are you going to body slam me now," he said as he made this scared looked. I shook my head no. I leaned over and put my head on his shoulder. He leaned back against the headboard. We sat there for a while before I fell asleep.
*About 3 hours later*
I woke up and looked around. No Billie. I sat up and walked downstairs. No one. I walked back upstairs and checked the bathroom and all the bedrooms. Still no was in there. I walked in the kitchen. Nothing there but a note on the fridge door. I read it.
Billie took us out to a restaurant downtown. Don't wait up. We'll be back around midnight. XOXOXO Maggie. It said in Maggie's crappy handwriting. I was pissed. 'Why would they leave me her by myself,' I thought. I checked the clock. 10:58 pm. 'Not too much longer until they're home.' I walked up into my room and started cleaning. I clean things when I'm pissed. I must have been cleaning for a long time because the next thing I heard was the front door open and people laughing. I walked to the top of the stairs and listened in on their conversation. I couldn't hear anything so I walked downstairs. I looked at everyone and they just looked at me. No one even said hi. Finally Tre spoke.
"Well how do you feel?" I looked at him and thought, "He must be talking about my bruise.' I pulled my shirt up for him to see it. I pulled it up higher then necessary though. I saw Billie make a face. Everyone just said ooo ooo. I knew it looked bad but I didn't know it looked that bad. Mike, Brittany, and Maggie all stood up and stretched. They said their goodnights and headed upstairs. That left Billie, Tre, and I. I sat down on the couch in between them but moreover towards Tre. I was still pretty angry at Billie but I put my head in Billie's lap and my legs across Tre's. Tre started to tickle my feet. I giggled and kicked my legs around. I looked up at Billie who had his head turned towards Tre. Tre must have thought Billie wasn't looking because he started kissing my legs. I smiled. He was so cute. 'Wait I don't really think that do i?' I was mentally kicking myself in the head. Billie hit Tre in the head.
"Owww! What the fuck was that for," Tre asked looking at Billie with a stubborn look on his face.
"I think you better stop risking your life," Billie said without any emotion. Tre stood up, kissed my cheek, slapped Billie in the head, and ran upstairs before Billie had a chance to kill him. Billie tried to get up but I sat on his lap and looked straight into his eyes.
"Billie what's wrong with you and Tre," I asked looking sincere.
"Nothing." He looked down. I cupped his chin in my hand and pulled his head up.
"Then why don't you trust him around me?" He sat in silence for a long time. I was getting pretty bored so I started to get off his lap. He pulled me back in and kissed me. This time I didn't pull away. We sat in that embrace for what seemed like hours. Then we fell off the couch. Billie pulled off me and helped me up. We sat on the floor for a while just looking at each other, no one talking. I got up and walked out the front door. I closed it and leaned up on it. 'Oh my god its cold out here. But that's good. I need to cool off,' I thought as I thought of Billie. The door flew open and I fell on my back. I cried out in pain. 'Damn bruise,' I thought. Billie picked me up.
"Are you okay," He asked me as he looked into my eyes. He looked about ready to laugh. 'It's a good thing we're out here,' I thought. Billie hugged me. I shook my head slightly.
"Yeah. I'm okay." He led me back into the house, up the stairs and into my room.
"What happened to you," she asked me, looking at the ice pack.
"Oh nothing. Billie just body slammed me down on the couch and my back hit the remote."
"Oh." She looked at Tre and then at me. Then she went and sat on Tre's lap. I looked at them and smiled. Then I looked at Mike and Brittany. They were a cute couple too. Only Billie and I didn't belong. I got up and walked up the stairs to the bathroom. I started to turn the shower on. I took of my shorts and top, leaving only my bra and boy shorts on. I looked in the mirror. I already had a huge bruise on my back.
"God that is so ugly," I mumbled quietly. I turned back around and there stood Tre in the doorway. I grabbed a towel, thinking I was naked. I looked down and remembered I was in my shorts and bra.
"God Tre! Give me a fucking heart attack," I said sarcastically. He smiled. He walked closer to me. 'I'm half naked and in here with Tre. I bet this looks pretty obvious,' I thought to myself. Tre had me backed into the corner. I was getting a little nervous.
"Tre, what if Billie walks by," I said hoping for him to back up. He looked back, shrugged, and then looked back at me.
"He hasn't yet has he," Tre questioned. I shook my head no. 'Billie where are you when I need you,' I thought as Tre leaned in. I just stood there frozen. Not knowing what to do. Then Tre kissed me. Again. I just sort of stood there. He turned and left me again, I was speechless. I locked the door shut and took the rest of my clothes off. I stepped into the shower letting the hot water run over me. I was so sore and I was having a hard time moving. I got out and wrapped the towel around me. I opened the door and poked my head out. No Tre. Thank god. I walked into my room, grabbed a shirt and a pair of jeans, and got dressed. Before I put on my shirt, I looked in the mirror. The bruise was bright purple. I put my shirt own and then a sweater.
"Hey. What are you doing?" I turned around and saw Billie standing in the doorway.
"Getting dressed," I said as I walked back towards Billie. He wrapped his arms around me. I moaned in pain because he touched my bruise.
"I'm so sorry," Billie said as he let go. I turned around to face him.
"It's okay," I told him as I wrapped my arms around his neck. I bit my lip as I looked at him. I kissed him and walked downstairs with him close behind. We went downstairs where the two couples were making out. They stopped when they saw us come down the stairs.
"Hey break it up," Mike said. Everyone stopped making out. "The two who find kissing disgusting are here," Mike continued. Billie and I looked at each other.
"Don't stop because of us," Billie said. He grabbed my hand and led me to the couch. I looked at Maggie and Brittany as I sat down on his lap and flung my hair out of the way. We started making out. I looked at Tre and although he was making out, he was staring at me. Billie pulled away from me.
"What's wrong," I asked him. He shook his head and walked away leaving me downstairs. I followed him upstairs. He went into my room and sat on the bed. I sat next to him. I laid on my back. He rolled on top of me. I smiled up at him.
"Well," I asked referring to what happened downstairs. He turned his head away from me. I waited. 'What the hell,' I thought. He seemed so quiet all of a sudden. He turned his head and looked at me again. "Billie," I asked him.
"It doesn't feel right to make out just to show off to them. Let them be the whores," Billie said without taking his eyes off me. I just smiled. He was right but I hated to admit it. I wiggled out from under him and walked to the other side of the bed. I picked up a pillow and threw it at him. He picked up another one and hit me over the head with it.
"Oh my god Billie you ruined my hair," I said as I giggled.
"What are you going to body slam me now," he said as he made this scared looked. I shook my head no. I leaned over and put my head on his shoulder. He leaned back against the headboard. We sat there for a while before I fell asleep.
*About 3 hours later*
I woke up and looked around. No Billie. I sat up and walked downstairs. No one. I walked back upstairs and checked the bathroom and all the bedrooms. Still no was in there. I walked in the kitchen. Nothing there but a note on the fridge door. I read it.
Billie took us out to a restaurant downtown. Don't wait up. We'll be back around midnight. XOXOXO Maggie. It said in Maggie's crappy handwriting. I was pissed. 'Why would they leave me her by myself,' I thought. I checked the clock. 10:58 pm. 'Not too much longer until they're home.' I walked up into my room and started cleaning. I clean things when I'm pissed. I must have been cleaning for a long time because the next thing I heard was the front door open and people laughing. I walked to the top of the stairs and listened in on their conversation. I couldn't hear anything so I walked downstairs. I looked at everyone and they just looked at me. No one even said hi. Finally Tre spoke.
"Well how do you feel?" I looked at him and thought, "He must be talking about my bruise.' I pulled my shirt up for him to see it. I pulled it up higher then necessary though. I saw Billie make a face. Everyone just said ooo ooo. I knew it looked bad but I didn't know it looked that bad. Mike, Brittany, and Maggie all stood up and stretched. They said their goodnights and headed upstairs. That left Billie, Tre, and I. I sat down on the couch in between them but moreover towards Tre. I was still pretty angry at Billie but I put my head in Billie's lap and my legs across Tre's. Tre started to tickle my feet. I giggled and kicked my legs around. I looked up at Billie who had his head turned towards Tre. Tre must have thought Billie wasn't looking because he started kissing my legs. I smiled. He was so cute. 'Wait I don't really think that do i?' I was mentally kicking myself in the head. Billie hit Tre in the head.
"Owww! What the fuck was that for," Tre asked looking at Billie with a stubborn look on his face.
"I think you better stop risking your life," Billie said without any emotion. Tre stood up, kissed my cheek, slapped Billie in the head, and ran upstairs before Billie had a chance to kill him. Billie tried to get up but I sat on his lap and looked straight into his eyes.
"Billie what's wrong with you and Tre," I asked looking sincere.
"Nothing." He looked down. I cupped his chin in my hand and pulled his head up.
"Then why don't you trust him around me?" He sat in silence for a long time. I was getting pretty bored so I started to get off his lap. He pulled me back in and kissed me. This time I didn't pull away. We sat in that embrace for what seemed like hours. Then we fell off the couch. Billie pulled off me and helped me up. We sat on the floor for a while just looking at each other, no one talking. I got up and walked out the front door. I closed it and leaned up on it. 'Oh my god its cold out here. But that's good. I need to cool off,' I thought as I thought of Billie. The door flew open and I fell on my back. I cried out in pain. 'Damn bruise,' I thought. Billie picked me up.
"Are you okay," He asked me as he looked into my eyes. He looked about ready to laugh. 'It's a good thing we're out here,' I thought. Billie hugged me. I shook my head slightly.
"Yeah. I'm okay." He led me back into the house, up the stairs and into my room.
