Billie or Joey?, chapter 1

The happiness doesn't last forever. That was something I always knew, but I didn't remember when I met Joseph.
He was twelve years old and I was 16. The age difference wasn't a problem for me. And that's cause I didn't love him.
I remember like yesterday, the day my friend Mary introduce us.
"Hey, I'm Kelly."
"Joey, nice to meet you."
"He, it's funny. My favourite singer's son is called Joey too and he is in the same age with you! What's your surname?"
"Armstrong Joseph."
And I freaked out. I thought that if I make him my friend, I could meet his father!
So I said:
"Here's my mobile phone's number. Call me if we want to go out or something... "
Two days after he called.
"Wanna go out?"
He was trapped.
"That's great. See you at seven, outside of my school."
At seven I was there. He had been already there, smiling. He was wearing blue-jeans and a red t-shirt. I wanted to ask him so many things, but I didn't, cause I didn't want him to understand that I meet him just because I liked his father.
"So tell me about you"
"My name is Joey, my brother is called... "
Hell, I already knew these things from the magazines and from the internet. But I just pretended that I didn't knew anything.
The days were passing and we were meeting each other very often. And one day he asks me if I had a boyfriend.
"I just broke up. Do you?"
""You ask me if I have a boyfriend?"
I laughed.
"No, I mean a girlfriend."
"No but I want you to be my girlfriend."
I said Yes. Since then I was inviting him to my house everyday. I wished that one day he would invited me too. This day finally came.
"Wanna come in my house for dinner?"
"Oh yes. Of course!"
And I went. His house was big.
'He must be rich' I thought.
I rang the doorbell.
Adrienne opened the door. I tried not to scream when I saw her.
"Hello, you must me Joey's mother. Nice to meet you"
"Me too. Come in!"
I was very excited. Suddenly I heard a familiar voice.
"Hi, you must be Kelly, Joey's friend."
It was Billie Joe...