Billie Joe Lost His Guitar, chapter 2
*Britty's Point Of View*
We were frozen. Well, at least I know I was. We had no idea what to do. All I remember is getting up, everybody was cheering very loud. Then, I fanited.
*Back To My Point Of View*
Billie Joe ran offstage screaming for an ambulance. I started to cry as I helped Billie Joe and some other guy get her back on her seat. I didn't know what to do. It was hoepless.
I ran out of the auditorium and sat on the sidewalk. I tried to think of something else but, reality kept hitting me. Harder every time. Billie Joe walked out and sat down beside me. He said they were trying to help but it would be hard without breathing machines.
"You don't understand" I said. "She's like my sister. Her family is like my family. When my parents would drink and fight late at nite I would go to her house and they would let me stay. I love them and they love me.", I said
As I looked over at Billie Joe with that can i lean my head on your shoulder to cry look, I thought i saw a tear form in his eye as he leaned over and gave me a hug. He told me that he promised everything would be o.k. Just then I heard the sirens of the ambulance taking Britty to the hospital. They said it would be easier there because they have breathing machines.
"Come on", he said."We can take my car."
"But what about your concert? The fans? Your guitar?"
"Britty is more important than any of that right now"
"What about the guys"
"I'll call them on my cell on the way there. You need to be with her"
As he said that, I felt a bigger need and want to cry. I looked over only to see Billie Joe talking to Tre' and Mike. Tre' came over to say sorry and give me a hug. He hugged me for what seemed like hours. As he pulled away he kissed my cheek and gave me a number and told me to call him tomorrow and tell him how Britty was doing.
I told him that I would call him as soon as I found something out. He said not to forget, I promised him and he went back inside. I knew Mike was coming next but, I was going to act surprised when he came to talk anyways.
I thought that Mike was talking tom Billie Joe when he came up and said that he wishes for the best. I told him I greatly appreciated it. He asked if there was anything he could do to help. I told him no. For some reason when I said no he seemed a little upset.
Me and Billie Joe waited in the waiting room for what seemed like an eternity. After a few hours I started to cry and worry and panic. Something told me she wasn't going to make it until the nurse came out. She looked at me.. and I wanted to die...
We were frozen. Well, at least I know I was. We had no idea what to do. All I remember is getting up, everybody was cheering very loud. Then, I fanited.
*Back To My Point Of View*
Billie Joe ran offstage screaming for an ambulance. I started to cry as I helped Billie Joe and some other guy get her back on her seat. I didn't know what to do. It was hoepless.
I ran out of the auditorium and sat on the sidewalk. I tried to think of something else but, reality kept hitting me. Harder every time. Billie Joe walked out and sat down beside me. He said they were trying to help but it would be hard without breathing machines.
"You don't understand" I said. "She's like my sister. Her family is like my family. When my parents would drink and fight late at nite I would go to her house and they would let me stay. I love them and they love me.", I said
As I looked over at Billie Joe with that can i lean my head on your shoulder to cry look, I thought i saw a tear form in his eye as he leaned over and gave me a hug. He told me that he promised everything would be o.k. Just then I heard the sirens of the ambulance taking Britty to the hospital. They said it would be easier there because they have breathing machines.
"Come on", he said."We can take my car."
"But what about your concert? The fans? Your guitar?"
"Britty is more important than any of that right now"
"What about the guys"
"I'll call them on my cell on the way there. You need to be with her"
As he said that, I felt a bigger need and want to cry. I looked over only to see Billie Joe talking to Tre' and Mike. Tre' came over to say sorry and give me a hug. He hugged me for what seemed like hours. As he pulled away he kissed my cheek and gave me a number and told me to call him tomorrow and tell him how Britty was doing.
I told him that I would call him as soon as I found something out. He said not to forget, I promised him and he went back inside. I knew Mike was coming next but, I was going to act surprised when he came to talk anyways.
I thought that Mike was talking tom Billie Joe when he came up and said that he wishes for the best. I told him I greatly appreciated it. He asked if there was anything he could do to help. I told him no. For some reason when I said no he seemed a little upset.
Me and Billie Joe waited in the waiting room for what seemed like an eternity. After a few hours I started to cry and worry and panic. Something told me she wasn't going to make it until the nurse came out. She looked at me.. and I wanted to die...
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