Billie Joe was my friend, chapter 4
*Billie Joe's POV*
It wasn't until I had explained what happened in the suspension that I remembered my friends didn't like her. No, let me rephrase that. They HATED her. And not just the girls.
*BILLIE'S FLASHBACK*
Mike ran up to me, seeing the dazed look I often had when I liked someone.
"Who's the lucky girl?" He asked, interested with who I liked every second of the day.
"Mia..."
"Why her, man?!?" he groaned.
"Is that bad?"
"She's just... Different..."
I could tell he was pissed.
"Why don't you like her?"
"We just got off to a bad start a few weeks ago... Tre doesn't like her either."
Well, what was a guy supposed to do when his best friends didn't like his crush? Sure, Mia was different, but I sure as hell wasn't going to start dating a cheerleader.
*END FLASHBACK*
*My POV*
Billie Joe looked at me with a sad expression on his face.
"Are you ok?"
"Fine."
I kissed him on the lips, and pulled him close to me. Tre looked like he was going to be sick, and Mike ran around in a circle, like is eyes got burned out by an evil witch. Now, by now, I was sure they were going to kill me. Was I going to get myself in bigger trouble with them than I already was. I heard someone shriek behind me. I turned around to find Ashlyn running toward me, yelling,
"I KNEW IT, I KNEW IT!"
Joy. I had actually forgotten about her until this lovely moment. Billie honestly didn't make things better for me, but better for Ashlyn.
"So, now that the secrets' out, wanna hang Friday?"
"Ok."
Ashlyn grinned, even though he wasn't asking her. She sang,
"You got a date! And I'm not gonna let you get out of it! Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha!"
There was never a time before this that I really wanted to bound, gag, and tie to a chair, it's so unfair. (Ha ha, 'Blood, Sex, and Booze' lyrics)
It wasn't until I had explained what happened in the suspension that I remembered my friends didn't like her. No, let me rephrase that. They HATED her. And not just the girls.
*BILLIE'S FLASHBACK*
Mike ran up to me, seeing the dazed look I often had when I liked someone.
"Who's the lucky girl?" He asked, interested with who I liked every second of the day.
"Mia..."
"Why her, man?!?" he groaned.
"Is that bad?"
"She's just... Different..."
I could tell he was pissed.
"Why don't you like her?"
"We just got off to a bad start a few weeks ago... Tre doesn't like her either."
Well, what was a guy supposed to do when his best friends didn't like his crush? Sure, Mia was different, but I sure as hell wasn't going to start dating a cheerleader.
*END FLASHBACK*
*My POV*
Billie Joe looked at me with a sad expression on his face.
"Are you ok?"
"Fine."
I kissed him on the lips, and pulled him close to me. Tre looked like he was going to be sick, and Mike ran around in a circle, like is eyes got burned out by an evil witch. Now, by now, I was sure they were going to kill me. Was I going to get myself in bigger trouble with them than I already was. I heard someone shriek behind me. I turned around to find Ashlyn running toward me, yelling,
"I KNEW IT, I KNEW IT!"
Joy. I had actually forgotten about her until this lovely moment. Billie honestly didn't make things better for me, but better for Ashlyn.
"So, now that the secrets' out, wanna hang Friday?"
"Ok."
Ashlyn grinned, even though he wasn't asking her. She sang,
"You got a date! And I'm not gonna let you get out of it! Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha!"
There was never a time before this that I really wanted to bound, gag, and tie to a chair, it's so unfair. (Ha ha, 'Blood, Sex, and Booze' lyrics)
