What He Doesn't Know Can't Hurt Him...or Can it?, chapter 1
Billie Joe, Mike, and Tre were sitting in the living room at Billie Joe's house. They were watching the television when they saw one of Eminem's videos come on.
"I hate that guy just as much as Bush!" Billie said as he changed the channel to the Power puff Girls for Tre.
"Yeah, we know ya do Billie, but you don't have to tell us how much you hate him every time you see him on tv."
Mike and Tre knew how much Billie Joe didn't like Eminem. They didn't really care about him or his so called music, though.
Tre chuckled as he agreed with Mike."Yeah, Billie you don't have to inform us every day."
"I know guys, but you should know by now how I like to let people know that I hate who I hate. Even if it is every day." said Billie as he walked into the kitchen and grabbed enough beers for the three of them.
"Hey guys. How about we get wasted tonight?" Tre said as he opened his beer.
"I've had a rough week" Tre took a drink of his beer. "And isn't Adrienne at her parents' house with Joey and Jakob?"
"Yeah, but whenever Adie finds out that I've been drinking a lot, she doesn't make my favorite triple fudge brownies." Billie said as he too took a drink of his beer.
Tre and Mike chuckled."Oh no, and we wouldn't want that." Mike said as he stood up and took a drink of his beer too.
Billie rolled his eyes as he went back into the kitchen to get more beer. "Fine guys, have it your way."
Mike and Tre laughed when they knew that they had gotten their way. "Of course." They said together while they were taking the beers out of Billie's hands.
*one hour later*
"Okay guys, I'm going to the store to get more beer, we're all out." A slightly drunk Billie Joe said while he tied the laces on his beat up converse and walked out the door.
"Ooops, forgot my keys." Billie chuckled when he opened the door to grab his keys. Mike and Tre let out little laughs as well.
*Billie Joe's POV*
"Jeez, I'm so stupid. I can't believe I forgot my ke-"
*THUD*
Owww..that hurt. I guess Jakob forgot to pick up one of his toys before he left.
I got in the car when I laughed at myself for just tripping over a toy.
As I stopped at a stop sign at the end of my road, there was a guy standing on the sidewalk. He was holding something, but what was it?
"I hate that guy just as much as Bush!" Billie said as he changed the channel to the Power puff Girls for Tre.
"Yeah, we know ya do Billie, but you don't have to tell us how much you hate him every time you see him on tv."
Mike and Tre knew how much Billie Joe didn't like Eminem. They didn't really care about him or his so called music, though.
Tre chuckled as he agreed with Mike."Yeah, Billie you don't have to inform us every day."
"I know guys, but you should know by now how I like to let people know that I hate who I hate. Even if it is every day." said Billie as he walked into the kitchen and grabbed enough beers for the three of them.
"Hey guys. How about we get wasted tonight?" Tre said as he opened his beer.
"I've had a rough week" Tre took a drink of his beer. "And isn't Adrienne at her parents' house with Joey and Jakob?"
"Yeah, but whenever Adie finds out that I've been drinking a lot, she doesn't make my favorite triple fudge brownies." Billie said as he too took a drink of his beer.
Tre and Mike chuckled."Oh no, and we wouldn't want that." Mike said as he stood up and took a drink of his beer too.
Billie rolled his eyes as he went back into the kitchen to get more beer. "Fine guys, have it your way."
Mike and Tre laughed when they knew that they had gotten their way. "Of course." They said together while they were taking the beers out of Billie's hands.
*one hour later*
"Okay guys, I'm going to the store to get more beer, we're all out." A slightly drunk Billie Joe said while he tied the laces on his beat up converse and walked out the door.
"Ooops, forgot my keys." Billie chuckled when he opened the door to grab his keys. Mike and Tre let out little laughs as well.
*Billie Joe's POV*
"Jeez, I'm so stupid. I can't believe I forgot my ke-"
*THUD*
Owww..that hurt. I guess Jakob forgot to pick up one of his toys before he left.
I got in the car when I laughed at myself for just tripping over a toy.
As I stopped at a stop sign at the end of my road, there was a guy standing on the sidewalk. He was holding something, but what was it?
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