Don't Leave Me, chapter 1
[>! **ok everybody, in this story, Billie Joe never met Adrienne and he is single. Same with Mike and Tre**! <]
"Beep beep beep!" that was the sound I had woken up to. My fucking alarm clock. I quickly pressed the off botton and slowly and painfully got out of bed. After taking a shower and getting dressed in my usual jeans and a t-shirt, I went into the kitchen to find my best friend, Maggie, eating breakfast.
"Good Morning, Natalie" she said smiling at me.
"Hi, is Rachel up yet?" I asked her. Rachel, Maggie, and I have been best friends ever since 4th grade. After highschool, we all moved into this nice 2 story house together. That was a really long time ago. We were all 29 years old. Normally no one ever lives with their best friends this long, but I loved it. It was always so much fun.
"No she isn't" Maggie replied.
"Are you working today?" I asked her.
"Uh, yeah. I get out at 9pm though" Maggie was a pediatrician at a hospital. She did work alot, but I guess today they decided to give her a little bit of a break. I was a bartender, but I was studying to become a chef. I had always loved to cook, ever since I could remember. Rachel was a fashion designer. She was really good at it too.
"I have to go to work at 6pm, and I get out at 12pm. It sucks!" I said while putting my head down on the counter.
"Do you know what time Rachel is going to work?" Maggie asked me.
"Ummm... I think she might have said 1pm" I told her.
"Well its 12 right now I think we should wake her up" She was laughing. Maggie laughed at everything. Thats one reason why I love her.
"I'll go wake her" I smiled as I walked up the stairs thinking of how I should wake her up. When I got to her door, I threw the door open, ran in and jumped onto her bed. I started to sing while I was jumping on her bed.
"What the fuck?!?! Natalie! Get off my bed!" Rachel yelled at me. I got off the bed.
"Well don't you have to go to work?" I said to her.
"Holy shit! What time is it?" she jumped out of her bed and started running around her room trying to find something to wear.
"Chill, you still have an hour!" I said to her. Rachel swore at me under her breath while walking out of her room and into the bathroom to take a shower. I laughed and walked downstairs into the kitchen.
"So, is she up?" Maggie asked
"Yeah, she taking a shower right now." I had to bite my lip to keep from laughing. A few minutes later, Rachel ran down the stairs.
"Bye you guys! I'm goin to work now!" She said and she grabbed her purse and when out the front door.
"Oh, I better get ready to go too" Maggie said and got up.
"Great, now I'm gunna be home all alone!" I pretended to pout.
"Nat, your 29 fucking years old!" Maggie said and laughed. She then left me there and went upstairs. Half an hour later, I saw her coming down the stairs in her uniform. I always used to laugh at her before, but now I didnt really bother. She was going somewhere in her life. I felt like I was going no where.
"Bye, I'll see you tomorrow morning!" I said. I hated coming home at midnight. Rachel and Maggie were usually always asleep.
"Bye, Nat. Have fun" She said with a smile. And then she was gone. I sat there for a while, but then got jarred out of my thoughts by my stomach grumbling and telling me that I should eat something. I was thinking about what to make when I decided on a salad. I didn't feel like eating anything big. And before I knew it, it was 5:30 and I was getting ready to leave for work. I closed the front door behind me and locked it, then I got into my car and drove to the bar. When I got in my boss greeted me.
"Natalie, its friday remember. We are going to be pretty busy" He said to me.
"Yeah I know" I said and put my stuff in the back room.
It was a boring night. I have to admitt my job really isnt that bad, I mean all I do is serve already drunk bums more drinks. I get pretty good tips too sometimes. But one reason I really hate my job is because old, wasted men always hit on me. Thats really annoying. Finally it was about 11:00 and I was itching to get out and go home.
"Hey sexy, you wanna ditch this place and go some where with me?" This really drunk guy asked me.
"Umm.. No thats really alright i'll stay here" I said to the guy, trying to be nice.
"Come on, lets go" He wasnt taking no for an answer.
"I don't want to, and I have to work. Leave me alone" I said starting to get annoyed. He grabbed my wrist.
"Come with me or else you will force me to do something you'll regret!" He was gripping onto my wrist tighter and tighter.
"Ouch, your hurting me! Let go" I said trying to get my hand free from him.
"She said no dipshit. Let go of her right now" I heard a familiar voice say to the guy. I looked up and I couldn't believe who was standing there. The guy let go of me and angrily stomped out of the bar.
"Thank you so much" That was all I was able to say, I was still kinda in a state of shock.
"It's no problem. My name is Billie Joe" He said and sat down infront of me.
"Yeah, I know" I said to him. He smiled at me.
"Does that sort of thing happen to you often?" He asked me.
"Well, normally when I say no once, they get it and leave. But it's not usually that bad" I was starting to get a little more relaxed. Then I noticed Tre and Mike were sitting next to Billie Joe.
"So, do you guys want anything?" I asked them remembering that I was at work.
"Maybe I'll just have a coke or something" Billie Joe said. I could tell that Tre and Mike were pretty drunk already.
"Ok, one sec" I said and went to get it. I came back a minute later and slid Billie the glass of soda.
"What brings you guys here tonight?" I asked them
"Well, we are celebrating the end of the American Idiot tour" Billie Joe said proudly. We talked about tons of stuff then I realized that it was past misnight and I could go home. Mike was practicly falling over because he was so drunk and Tre was passed out at the bar. It was really funny. Billie Joe only had coke all night.
"I'm free to go now." I said sadly, I was having alot of fun talking to Billie Joe.
"Oh", was all he said.
"They are really drunk. You can come to my place and like stay the night." I said already knowing that the answer would probably be no.
"Oh, god, thank you so much!" Billie Joe said relieved. I felt like I was going to faint. The 3 people I adored most in my life for practicly 10 years, are staying at my house!
"Ok, I just have to tell my boss i'm leaving and get my stuff." I said. Billie Joe smiled
"I'll wait here for you." he said.
I grabbed my bag and told my boss I was leaving now.
"Ok, lets get these guys to the car" I said to Billie.
"I'll get Tre you get Mike" He said while helping Tre get off the stool. We finally got them into the back of my car.
"Where's your car?" I was looking around the parking lot.
"We got a taxi" he started to laugh.
"Umm... Ok" I said confused. We got into my car and drove home. When we got there, I opened the front door. Tre and Mike were now at least concious. They stumbled their way into my house and they both fell asleep in the living room on the couches. Maggie and Rachel were both sleeping. I wasnt really tired. Billie Joe didnt look tired either.
"They are both going to be hungover as fuck tomorrow morning" I said looking over at them. Billie Joe started to laugh.
"I think I'm gunna leave the asprin on the counter incase they wake up before us in the morning" I added.
"Do you live here by yourself?" Billie asked me.
"No, my 2 best friends live here with me. Rachel and Maggie. They are both obviously sleeping."
"Oh, cool" He said
"It's funny, we are all 29 and we still live together. We all just have so much fun together, we don't want to live by ourselves" I said and laughed a little.
"I'm tired" Billie said after a minute of silance.
"Yeah, me too. There is a guest room upstairs, you can sleep in there." I said and smiled.
"Ok, thats greats thanks" he said. He got up and walked upstairs, I followed him and pointed to the guest room door. He walked up to the door next to the one I was pointing at, which was mine, and opened it. He jumped onto the bed and said good night.
"No, Billie Joe this is my room!" I said but it was too late he was already asleep. I laughed and went into the guest room.
"Guess i'll have to sleep in here tonight" I said to myself and got onto the bed. I yawned and quickly fell asleep.
"Beep beep beep!" that was the sound I had woken up to. My fucking alarm clock. I quickly pressed the off botton and slowly and painfully got out of bed. After taking a shower and getting dressed in my usual jeans and a t-shirt, I went into the kitchen to find my best friend, Maggie, eating breakfast.
"Good Morning, Natalie" she said smiling at me.
"Hi, is Rachel up yet?" I asked her. Rachel, Maggie, and I have been best friends ever since 4th grade. After highschool, we all moved into this nice 2 story house together. That was a really long time ago. We were all 29 years old. Normally no one ever lives with their best friends this long, but I loved it. It was always so much fun.
"No she isn't" Maggie replied.
"Are you working today?" I asked her.
"Uh, yeah. I get out at 9pm though" Maggie was a pediatrician at a hospital. She did work alot, but I guess today they decided to give her a little bit of a break. I was a bartender, but I was studying to become a chef. I had always loved to cook, ever since I could remember. Rachel was a fashion designer. She was really good at it too.
"I have to go to work at 6pm, and I get out at 12pm. It sucks!" I said while putting my head down on the counter.
"Do you know what time Rachel is going to work?" Maggie asked me.
"Ummm... I think she might have said 1pm" I told her.
"Well its 12 right now I think we should wake her up" She was laughing. Maggie laughed at everything. Thats one reason why I love her.
"I'll go wake her" I smiled as I walked up the stairs thinking of how I should wake her up. When I got to her door, I threw the door open, ran in and jumped onto her bed. I started to sing while I was jumping on her bed.
"What the fuck?!?! Natalie! Get off my bed!" Rachel yelled at me. I got off the bed.
"Well don't you have to go to work?" I said to her.
"Holy shit! What time is it?" she jumped out of her bed and started running around her room trying to find something to wear.
"Chill, you still have an hour!" I said to her. Rachel swore at me under her breath while walking out of her room and into the bathroom to take a shower. I laughed and walked downstairs into the kitchen.
"So, is she up?" Maggie asked
"Yeah, she taking a shower right now." I had to bite my lip to keep from laughing. A few minutes later, Rachel ran down the stairs.
"Bye you guys! I'm goin to work now!" She said and she grabbed her purse and when out the front door.
"Oh, I better get ready to go too" Maggie said and got up.
"Great, now I'm gunna be home all alone!" I pretended to pout.
"Nat, your 29 fucking years old!" Maggie said and laughed. She then left me there and went upstairs. Half an hour later, I saw her coming down the stairs in her uniform. I always used to laugh at her before, but now I didnt really bother. She was going somewhere in her life. I felt like I was going no where.
"Bye, I'll see you tomorrow morning!" I said. I hated coming home at midnight. Rachel and Maggie were usually always asleep.
"Bye, Nat. Have fun" She said with a smile. And then she was gone. I sat there for a while, but then got jarred out of my thoughts by my stomach grumbling and telling me that I should eat something. I was thinking about what to make when I decided on a salad. I didn't feel like eating anything big. And before I knew it, it was 5:30 and I was getting ready to leave for work. I closed the front door behind me and locked it, then I got into my car and drove to the bar. When I got in my boss greeted me.
"Natalie, its friday remember. We are going to be pretty busy" He said to me.
"Yeah I know" I said and put my stuff in the back room.
It was a boring night. I have to admitt my job really isnt that bad, I mean all I do is serve already drunk bums more drinks. I get pretty good tips too sometimes. But one reason I really hate my job is because old, wasted men always hit on me. Thats really annoying. Finally it was about 11:00 and I was itching to get out and go home.
"Hey sexy, you wanna ditch this place and go some where with me?" This really drunk guy asked me.
"Umm.. No thats really alright i'll stay here" I said to the guy, trying to be nice.
"Come on, lets go" He wasnt taking no for an answer.
"I don't want to, and I have to work. Leave me alone" I said starting to get annoyed. He grabbed my wrist.
"Come with me or else you will force me to do something you'll regret!" He was gripping onto my wrist tighter and tighter.
"Ouch, your hurting me! Let go" I said trying to get my hand free from him.
"She said no dipshit. Let go of her right now" I heard a familiar voice say to the guy. I looked up and I couldn't believe who was standing there. The guy let go of me and angrily stomped out of the bar.
"Thank you so much" That was all I was able to say, I was still kinda in a state of shock.
"It's no problem. My name is Billie Joe" He said and sat down infront of me.
"Yeah, I know" I said to him. He smiled at me.
"Does that sort of thing happen to you often?" He asked me.
"Well, normally when I say no once, they get it and leave. But it's not usually that bad" I was starting to get a little more relaxed. Then I noticed Tre and Mike were sitting next to Billie Joe.
"So, do you guys want anything?" I asked them remembering that I was at work.
"Maybe I'll just have a coke or something" Billie Joe said. I could tell that Tre and Mike were pretty drunk already.
"Ok, one sec" I said and went to get it. I came back a minute later and slid Billie the glass of soda.
"What brings you guys here tonight?" I asked them
"Well, we are celebrating the end of the American Idiot tour" Billie Joe said proudly. We talked about tons of stuff then I realized that it was past misnight and I could go home. Mike was practicly falling over because he was so drunk and Tre was passed out at the bar. It was really funny. Billie Joe only had coke all night.
"I'm free to go now." I said sadly, I was having alot of fun talking to Billie Joe.
"Oh", was all he said.
"They are really drunk. You can come to my place and like stay the night." I said already knowing that the answer would probably be no.
"Oh, god, thank you so much!" Billie Joe said relieved. I felt like I was going to faint. The 3 people I adored most in my life for practicly 10 years, are staying at my house!
"Ok, I just have to tell my boss i'm leaving and get my stuff." I said. Billie Joe smiled
"I'll wait here for you." he said.
I grabbed my bag and told my boss I was leaving now.
"Ok, lets get these guys to the car" I said to Billie.
"I'll get Tre you get Mike" He said while helping Tre get off the stool. We finally got them into the back of my car.
"Where's your car?" I was looking around the parking lot.
"We got a taxi" he started to laugh.
"Umm... Ok" I said confused. We got into my car and drove home. When we got there, I opened the front door. Tre and Mike were now at least concious. They stumbled their way into my house and they both fell asleep in the living room on the couches. Maggie and Rachel were both sleeping. I wasnt really tired. Billie Joe didnt look tired either.
"They are both going to be hungover as fuck tomorrow morning" I said looking over at them. Billie Joe started to laugh.
"I think I'm gunna leave the asprin on the counter incase they wake up before us in the morning" I added.
"Do you live here by yourself?" Billie asked me.
"No, my 2 best friends live here with me. Rachel and Maggie. They are both obviously sleeping."
"Oh, cool" He said
"It's funny, we are all 29 and we still live together. We all just have so much fun together, we don't want to live by ourselves" I said and laughed a little.
"I'm tired" Billie said after a minute of silance.
"Yeah, me too. There is a guest room upstairs, you can sleep in there." I said and smiled.
"Ok, thats greats thanks" he said. He got up and walked upstairs, I followed him and pointed to the guest room door. He walked up to the door next to the one I was pointing at, which was mine, and opened it. He jumped onto the bed and said good night.
"No, Billie Joe this is my room!" I said but it was too late he was already asleep. I laughed and went into the guest room.
"Guess i'll have to sleep in here tonight" I said to myself and got onto the bed. I yawned and quickly fell asleep.
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