Happiness was just a memory that would soon become reality again., chapter 1
"Crash"
Ok maybe we should start from the Beginning.
*Billie's POV*
"Billie, Sweetheart" call up Ollie, Billie Joe's mom.
"Yeah?!" I shouted getting annoyed because my daydream about that blue fender was broken by her voice.
"Your dad and I are gonna go shopping for Christmas presents, we'll be back soon" she shouted up "OH and Eric is home if you need anything"
"Alright!" I shouted back
"HEY BILLIE GOAT!" shouted up my dumbass older brother
"SHUT UP Ricky!" I shouted right back at him
*20 minutes later*
"Hey you wanna get some beer?" asked Eric
"Sure!" I said in an annoying slurred voice resembling someone high
We got up and walked to the kitchen.
*Soon 2 hours had passed and Ollie and Andy were home*
"Shhh" said Eric we were sitting by the side of the couch peering up to see if they could recognize any presents.
I looked up and see an odd shaped box but I didn't think anything of it.
*2 moths had passed and Christmas morning was here*
"Billie I think you missed a present," my dad said as he pointed to the closet
"Huh" I sad as I was struggling to get passed my sisters and brothers to get to the closet. I opened it "is that the..." I said as I looked at my dad and then the present.
"yeah, the blue stratocaster that's on the poster in your room by the empty beer bottles" Andy said while looking at his oldest son who just looked at Billie stunned.
"YES!!!!" a yes that could be heard through out the whole neighborhood practically.
Guitar just seemed to be easy for Billie. So much that Ollie had the urge to just hide that noise maker but then shook that feeling off knowing that the guitar has brought him so much joy.
Seeing his son just take to the guitar so quickly sent Andy happiness. Being in the Armstrong family when Andy was happy everyone was happy.
Then Happiness all of the sudden was a memory.
Ok maybe we should start from the Beginning.
*Billie's POV*
"Billie, Sweetheart" call up Ollie, Billie Joe's mom.
"Yeah?!" I shouted getting annoyed because my daydream about that blue fender was broken by her voice.
"Your dad and I are gonna go shopping for Christmas presents, we'll be back soon" she shouted up "OH and Eric is home if you need anything"
"Alright!" I shouted back
"HEY BILLIE GOAT!" shouted up my dumbass older brother
"SHUT UP Ricky!" I shouted right back at him
*20 minutes later*
"Hey you wanna get some beer?" asked Eric
"Sure!" I said in an annoying slurred voice resembling someone high
We got up and walked to the kitchen.
*Soon 2 hours had passed and Ollie and Andy were home*
"Shhh" said Eric we were sitting by the side of the couch peering up to see if they could recognize any presents.
I looked up and see an odd shaped box but I didn't think anything of it.
*2 moths had passed and Christmas morning was here*
"Billie I think you missed a present," my dad said as he pointed to the closet
"Huh" I sad as I was struggling to get passed my sisters and brothers to get to the closet. I opened it "is that the..." I said as I looked at my dad and then the present.
"yeah, the blue stratocaster that's on the poster in your room by the empty beer bottles" Andy said while looking at his oldest son who just looked at Billie stunned.
"YES!!!!" a yes that could be heard through out the whole neighborhood practically.
Guitar just seemed to be easy for Billie. So much that Ollie had the urge to just hide that noise maker but then shook that feeling off knowing that the guitar has brought him so much joy.
Seeing his son just take to the guitar so quickly sent Andy happiness. Being in the Armstrong family when Andy was happy everyone was happy.
Then Happiness all of the sudden was a memory.
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