The One Mike Dirnt Story, chapter 8
In a couple of weeks, the couple were allowed to take their daughter home, Mike had a hard time seeing her, because of his job, but when he did, he couldn't be more happy.
Then the inevtable happend...
Mike got a divorce.
He was devastaed, Stella, went to stay with her mom. Mike got to see her, but only for a day, sometimes the weekend.
At Billie Joe's house...
Billie Jow was about to sit down. His ass was about a inch away.
The doorbell rang.
"Oh man!" he said getting back up.
He opened up the front door, Mike was standing behind it, tears in his eyes.
"Mike? Whats' wrong?"
"I got a divorce, and she's took Stella!" Billie Joe let him in.
They sat down on the couch.
"Mike, I'm sure she had a perfectly good reason,"
"Yeah, me!"
"What do you mean you?"
Mike sighed. "She said I was spending too much time with my line of work,"
Now it was time for Billie Joe to sigh.
"Mike.." Billie Joe went to put a hand on Mike's shoulder.
"DON'T touch me!" he left the house, and walked back to the house.
Back at the 'house' lol!
Mike sat on the floor, staring at a section at it.
"FUCK! SHIT! DAMM! BUGGER!" he shouted whilst he pounded the floor, until his knuckles bleed.
"Oh damm!" he moaned, holding his hand, which was now stained with blood. He got up and went to the kitchen, he found a cloth and wrapped his bloody hand around it, he was worried about it, because it looked nasty.
He went to the hospital...
At the hospital...
"And, what hapeend here?" asked the nurse.
"I err, punched my floor," said Mike queitly.
"Why did you do that?"
"Frustrastion," he sighed. After a couple of painfull stiches, Mike went home, only to Find Billie Joe and Tre there.
"Hey guys," he said hiding his hand a bit.
"Okay, what did you you do to your hand?" asked Billie Joe, folding his arms onto his chest.
"Errm, I... Wait, what do you mean?"
"One, there's blood on the carpet, TWO! You are hiding your hand!" said Tre', pointing to Mike's arm.
"Oh, well, I got frustared," and with that he went upsatirs, leaving the two downmstairs.
"Ahh, Sometimes, I really don't understand him!"
Then the inevtable happend...
Mike got a divorce.
He was devastaed, Stella, went to stay with her mom. Mike got to see her, but only for a day, sometimes the weekend.
At Billie Joe's house...
Billie Jow was about to sit down. His ass was about a inch away.
The doorbell rang.
"Oh man!" he said getting back up.
He opened up the front door, Mike was standing behind it, tears in his eyes.
"Mike? Whats' wrong?"
"I got a divorce, and she's took Stella!" Billie Joe let him in.
They sat down on the couch.
"Mike, I'm sure she had a perfectly good reason,"
"Yeah, me!"
"What do you mean you?"
Mike sighed. "She said I was spending too much time with my line of work,"
Now it was time for Billie Joe to sigh.
"Mike.." Billie Joe went to put a hand on Mike's shoulder.
"DON'T touch me!" he left the house, and walked back to the house.
Back at the 'house' lol!
Mike sat on the floor, staring at a section at it.
"FUCK! SHIT! DAMM! BUGGER!" he shouted whilst he pounded the floor, until his knuckles bleed.
"Oh damm!" he moaned, holding his hand, which was now stained with blood. He got up and went to the kitchen, he found a cloth and wrapped his bloody hand around it, he was worried about it, because it looked nasty.
He went to the hospital...
At the hospital...
"And, what hapeend here?" asked the nurse.
"I err, punched my floor," said Mike queitly.
"Why did you do that?"
"Frustrastion," he sighed. After a couple of painfull stiches, Mike went home, only to Find Billie Joe and Tre there.
"Hey guys," he said hiding his hand a bit.
"Okay, what did you you do to your hand?" asked Billie Joe, folding his arms onto his chest.
"Errm, I... Wait, what do you mean?"
"One, there's blood on the carpet, TWO! You are hiding your hand!" said Tre', pointing to Mike's arm.
"Oh, well, I got frustared," and with that he went upsatirs, leaving the two downmstairs.
"Ahh, Sometimes, I really don't understand him!"
