I Can't Take My Eyes Off Of You, chapter 1
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*Flashback*
"Look bitch, I said NOW!" Upon receiving a prompt slap in the face, Skyler did as she was told, unzipping Brian's jeans. She was fully aware of what he would do if she didn't cooperate. As Brian moaned, Skyler cringed inwardly. His pleasure made her sick, but it was better than a beating, she thought. When all was said and done, Skyler was home in her bed, crying herself to sleep. The next day she would go to the police station to report him, and she dreaded what might happen if he wasn't convited.
Skyler shuddered at the memory following her overhearing a joke about "getting it up in order to go down" made amongst the preps. A year had passed since Brian had been charged with rape and abuse, and though he was locked away for another year, Skyler was still shit scared of him.
Billie Joe walked into the classroom with his girlfriend Bianca. They were followed by Mike, his girlfriend Karen, Tre, and his girlfriend Trista. Upon thier entrance, the group erupted in laughter at something said by Tre. Skyler tucked her wavy blonde hair behind an ear and stared sadly at her desk. She was probably the only the only single, friendless, 16 year old punk girl in all of Berkley California. Skyler had had friends in grade 10, but had separated herself from them after the trial. Obviously, she had also become single after that that whole ordeal. Her stormy blue eyes peered across the room to where Billie, Mike, and Tre were now seated with thier girlfriends. She could hear bits of their conversation, and apparently there was to be a house party at Billie's next Friday night.
Being with the 18 year old Brian, Skyler had been very big on the whole party scene, but that ended abruptly upon his arrest. All friends made through him had brushed her off like dirt on their jeans and moved on, leaving her wounded and alone. She wanted badly to hang out with Billie and his group, but she didn't bother thinking they'd shun her same as everyone else had. That is until that very moment. Having become lost in thought, Skyler was startled to look up to see a pair of brilliant green eyes staring down at her.
"Skyler, isn't it?" the boy asked.
"er, y-yeah. Skyler Brink." she stuttered, considering the crush she had on this boy.
"Uh, yeah. I'm Billie Joe Armstrong. I was wondering if mabye you'd wanna come to a party i'm having at my place next Friday?"
"Yeah, sure!" Skyler replied excitedly.
"That's great! Here's my addtess, it's at 7 till...whenever i guess. My mom's outta town that weekend visiting my grandma."
She was lost in a daze as Billie scribbled his house number and street name on a piece of scrap paper.
"Awesome. See you then" he said returning to his friends.
"Yeah, see you!"
Did she dream that? Was Skyler really invited to Billie Joe's house for a party? Would she mabye make some real friends?
Things are finally working out She thought happily.
"Look bitch, I said NOW!" Upon receiving a prompt slap in the face, Skyler did as she was told, unzipping Brian's jeans. She was fully aware of what he would do if she didn't cooperate. As Brian moaned, Skyler cringed inwardly. His pleasure made her sick, but it was better than a beating, she thought. When all was said and done, Skyler was home in her bed, crying herself to sleep. The next day she would go to the police station to report him, and she dreaded what might happen if he wasn't convited.
Skyler shuddered at the memory following her overhearing a joke about "getting it up in order to go down" made amongst the preps. A year had passed since Brian had been charged with rape and abuse, and though he was locked away for another year, Skyler was still shit scared of him.
Billie Joe walked into the classroom with his girlfriend Bianca. They were followed by Mike, his girlfriend Karen, Tre, and his girlfriend Trista. Upon thier entrance, the group erupted in laughter at something said by Tre. Skyler tucked her wavy blonde hair behind an ear and stared sadly at her desk. She was probably the only the only single, friendless, 16 year old punk girl in all of Berkley California. Skyler had had friends in grade 10, but had separated herself from them after the trial. Obviously, she had also become single after that that whole ordeal. Her stormy blue eyes peered across the room to where Billie, Mike, and Tre were now seated with thier girlfriends. She could hear bits of their conversation, and apparently there was to be a house party at Billie's next Friday night.
Being with the 18 year old Brian, Skyler had been very big on the whole party scene, but that ended abruptly upon his arrest. All friends made through him had brushed her off like dirt on their jeans and moved on, leaving her wounded and alone. She wanted badly to hang out with Billie and his group, but she didn't bother thinking they'd shun her same as everyone else had. That is until that very moment. Having become lost in thought, Skyler was startled to look up to see a pair of brilliant green eyes staring down at her.
"Skyler, isn't it?" the boy asked.
"er, y-yeah. Skyler Brink." she stuttered, considering the crush she had on this boy.
"Uh, yeah. I'm Billie Joe Armstrong. I was wondering if mabye you'd wanna come to a party i'm having at my place next Friday?"
"Yeah, sure!" Skyler replied excitedly.
"That's great! Here's my addtess, it's at 7 till...whenever i guess. My mom's outta town that weekend visiting my grandma."
She was lost in a daze as Billie scribbled his house number and street name on a piece of scrap paper.
"Awesome. See you then" he said returning to his friends.
"Yeah, see you!"
Did she dream that? Was Skyler really invited to Billie Joe's house for a party? Would she mabye make some real friends?
Things are finally working out She thought happily.
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