Billie or Joey?, chapter 3
The big day finally came and I was very excited. Who could ever imagine that Billie Joe is going to meet me? Wow...
I wanted to be perfect that day. So I wore my black converse, my black trousers, my black t-shirt and my black eye-liner.
I just couldn't believe that. Billie Joe and me... Me and Billie Joe... Unbelievable.
After two hours I was outside of Joey's house. I rang the doorbell. Billie opened the door. He was so handsome.
"Hello Kelly. Wait a minute cause Joey is not ready yet." He told me.
"What?! Joey is coming too?" I asked bothered.
"Yes, do you have a problem?" he asked me.
"No," I lied
After two minutes Joey was ready and we started our walk.
"So, Joey. Kelly is just a friend?" Billie asked with a huge smile on his face.
Joey blushed.
"We're friends." I said. And that was the truth for me.
The walk was boring. Joey was telling his dreadful jokes, that I used to say when I was 5 years old. Joey was always acting like a little kid.
"And where little Anna went after the eruption?"
"Where?"
"Everywhere. Hahaha!"
I pretended one more time that I was laughing. Hell, why was Joey with us?
Furthermore one fan per minute was coming to us and he was asking an autograph. Boring...
When I returned home I was very tired. I still couldn't believe that I actually have met Billie Joe.
The next day I met Joey in the school. He approached me and he kissed my cheeks.
"Hi." he said.
"Hi" I murmured.
"What's going on?"
"Nothing."
Suddenly he came very close to me. I wish that he wouldn't do anything. But he was tending to do the thing I didn't want him to do. I tried to find an excuse.
"What is that?" I said and I pointed to a desk.
He looked there.
"That's a desk" he answered.
"Hey, that's my mother. I have to go now! Bye!" I said and I started running.
"Almost... " I whispered when I was far away from him.
I felt very bad for what I did, but I didn't have another choice. I didn't want him! And if I would tell him the truth, he would be mad, plus I wouldn't see again Billie.
What I was supposed to do?
I wanted to be perfect that day. So I wore my black converse, my black trousers, my black t-shirt and my black eye-liner.
I just couldn't believe that. Billie Joe and me... Me and Billie Joe... Unbelievable.
After two hours I was outside of Joey's house. I rang the doorbell. Billie opened the door. He was so handsome.
"Hello Kelly. Wait a minute cause Joey is not ready yet." He told me.
"What?! Joey is coming too?" I asked bothered.
"Yes, do you have a problem?" he asked me.
"No," I lied
After two minutes Joey was ready and we started our walk.
"So, Joey. Kelly is just a friend?" Billie asked with a huge smile on his face.
Joey blushed.
"We're friends." I said. And that was the truth for me.
The walk was boring. Joey was telling his dreadful jokes, that I used to say when I was 5 years old. Joey was always acting like a little kid.
"And where little Anna went after the eruption?"
"Where?"
"Everywhere. Hahaha!"
I pretended one more time that I was laughing. Hell, why was Joey with us?
Furthermore one fan per minute was coming to us and he was asking an autograph. Boring...
When I returned home I was very tired. I still couldn't believe that I actually have met Billie Joe.
The next day I met Joey in the school. He approached me and he kissed my cheeks.
"Hi." he said.
"Hi" I murmured.
"What's going on?"
"Nothing."
Suddenly he came very close to me. I wish that he wouldn't do anything. But he was tending to do the thing I didn't want him to do. I tried to find an excuse.
"What is that?" I said and I pointed to a desk.
He looked there.
"That's a desk" he answered.
"Hey, that's my mother. I have to go now! Bye!" I said and I started running.
"Almost... " I whispered when I was far away from him.
I felt very bad for what I did, but I didn't have another choice. I didn't want him! And if I would tell him the truth, he would be mad, plus I wouldn't see again Billie.
What I was supposed to do?
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