When Adie met Billie Joe!, chapter 2
***Billie Joe's POV***
Oh no its 10 o'clock I slept in late!
I jumped out of bed and scurried around the house looking for my scattered things.
It was my first day at school and I was late, what an impression to give.
"Billie Joe Armstrong I thought that you had gone already!" my mum shouted, I felt really bad.
"I spelt in late mum! I didn't mean to!" I said in a really meaningful.
This was my third school since, well since my dad died. He went away to the Iraq war and got himself blown up; why the stupid... sorry but I get a bit upset when I think about it.
I ran all the way to school, by the time I got there I was famished. I could hardly breath.
I got there finally and walked to the reception, the little plump lady with short gray hair and thick old school gasses on served me.
"Yes? And what can I do for you?" she asked in a 'hurry-up-I'm-so-poor-I-had-to-have-this-job-to-pay-off-my-credit-card-bills' sort of tone.
"Ummm... I'm Billie Joe Armstrong... and I got up late and well... "
"Oh yes" she interrupt me, how rude "your little mister Armstrong are you! Well the head master would like to see you before you go off to class!" she was so pompous it amazed me, and I thought the last headmistress was bad.
I slowly walked into the heads office. It was huge and orange, strange color for an office especially a headmaster's office.
"Mr Billie Joseph Armstrong!"
"Its Billie Joe Armstrong actually sir!" I had to correct him before he got into the habit of calling me that god horrible name.
"Oh! Billie Joe Armstrong! Did you not get my notice in your register the morning?" he was so patronizing.
"Ummm no sir, I wasn't in registration the morning!" I knew as soon as I said that he was going to explode.
"Oh I see! Well don't let it happen again! And welcome to Cow plain Community School Business and Enterprise College!" he extended a hand, I did nothing and there was a brief silence as he retreated his hand, then motioned me out the door.
Oh no its 10 o'clock I slept in late!
I jumped out of bed and scurried around the house looking for my scattered things.
It was my first day at school and I was late, what an impression to give.
"Billie Joe Armstrong I thought that you had gone already!" my mum shouted, I felt really bad.
"I spelt in late mum! I didn't mean to!" I said in a really meaningful.
This was my third school since, well since my dad died. He went away to the Iraq war and got himself blown up; why the stupid... sorry but I get a bit upset when I think about it.
I ran all the way to school, by the time I got there I was famished. I could hardly breath.
I got there finally and walked to the reception, the little plump lady with short gray hair and thick old school gasses on served me.
"Yes? And what can I do for you?" she asked in a 'hurry-up-I'm-so-poor-I-had-to-have-this-job-to-pay-off-my-credit-card-bills' sort of tone.
"Ummm... I'm Billie Joe Armstrong... and I got up late and well... "
"Oh yes" she interrupt me, how rude "your little mister Armstrong are you! Well the head master would like to see you before you go off to class!" she was so pompous it amazed me, and I thought the last headmistress was bad.
I slowly walked into the heads office. It was huge and orange, strange color for an office especially a headmaster's office.
"Mr Billie Joseph Armstrong!"
"Its Billie Joe Armstrong actually sir!" I had to correct him before he got into the habit of calling me that god horrible name.
"Oh! Billie Joe Armstrong! Did you not get my notice in your register the morning?" he was so patronizing.
"Ummm no sir, I wasn't in registration the morning!" I knew as soon as I said that he was going to explode.
"Oh I see! Well don't let it happen again! And welcome to Cow plain Community School Business and Enterprise College!" he extended a hand, I did nothing and there was a brief silence as he retreated his hand, then motioned me out the door.
