Hold On, chapter 5
"Erm...okay. I'll stay." I was rejoicing on the inside.
"Hey, how about we walk around the city," said Billie with a smile. "Ok, sure!" "Let me go take a shower and I'll be right down. Er...there's another bathroom if you would like to take a shower also."
"Oh that would be wonderful!" I said. We both walked up stairs. "The towels are under the cupboard. And take as long as you need," said Billie smiling.
"Thank you so much!" I said. "No problem," said Billie walking of towards his room.
I locked the bathroom door shut and took of all my clothes. Man, I was covered with dirt and my clothes looked disgusting.
I hopped into the shower. Ah. Nice hot water. I could have stayed in there for hours, but I knew that Billie would be waiting.
So I got out about five to ten minutes later. I dried myself on, put my clothes on, and opened the door.
Billie came walking down the hall way. "Eh. That must have been some pretty hot water," said Billie looking at the fogged up mirror. "Yep." I said smiling. "Uh...do you have a brush or something?" "Uh yeah. Help yourself to anything in my bathroom," he said smiling," I'll just be downstairs." "Ok." I said and started off towards his room.
Man, Billie must be some diva. There was eyeliner and everything to make a girl come true! I found a brush and tried to brush out my tangled hair. Man it hurt. Considering I hadn't brushed my hair for quite awhile. After I felt no tangles in my hair I looked into the mirror. My hair actually looked decent....and really soft. ^.^
Man, I wonder what Billie must think of me. My face all dirty and tangled hair. Well, since I'm here in his bathroom I guess I better fix myself up. I made an evil grin to myself. I grabbed some his eyeliner and mascara and put it on.
On my way out of the bathroom I saw a tie laying on the floor in the bathroom. It was stripped black and red. I hope Billie doesn't mind. I slipped it on and walked downstairs. Billie was sitting in the living room flipping through the channels on the TV. "You ready to go?" he asked still looking at the TV. "Yeah, I'm ready."
Billie looked up from the TV. "Wow. You uh....you look different," said Billie.
"Oh, is it bad?" I said a little disappointed. "No, you look just fine." Billie said with a smile.
Billie had just now noticed what she was wearing. An old plain black shirt that was all tattered and jeans that looked like they'd fall apart at any moment. He probably had just noticed since last night it was really dark and she was wearing a heavy jacket.
"Eh. Nice tie," said Billie opening up the front door for her. "Oh, I hope you don't mind," she said with a smile. "I swear it was freaking calling to me." Billie smiled. "It's fine." They both stepped out onto the porch and looked at how beautiful the day was. "Great day isn't it?" said Billie. "Yeah, it is," I said a little excited to see what the day would bring us.
Billie put on his shimmery hat and sunglasses and they were off for a day in the city.
"Hey, how about we walk around the city," said Billie with a smile. "Ok, sure!" "Let me go take a shower and I'll be right down. Er...there's another bathroom if you would like to take a shower also."
"Oh that would be wonderful!" I said. We both walked up stairs. "The towels are under the cupboard. And take as long as you need," said Billie smiling.
"Thank you so much!" I said. "No problem," said Billie walking of towards his room.
I locked the bathroom door shut and took of all my clothes. Man, I was covered with dirt and my clothes looked disgusting.
I hopped into the shower. Ah. Nice hot water. I could have stayed in there for hours, but I knew that Billie would be waiting.
So I got out about five to ten minutes later. I dried myself on, put my clothes on, and opened the door.
Billie came walking down the hall way. "Eh. That must have been some pretty hot water," said Billie looking at the fogged up mirror. "Yep." I said smiling. "Uh...do you have a brush or something?" "Uh yeah. Help yourself to anything in my bathroom," he said smiling," I'll just be downstairs." "Ok." I said and started off towards his room.
Man, Billie must be some diva. There was eyeliner and everything to make a girl come true! I found a brush and tried to brush out my tangled hair. Man it hurt. Considering I hadn't brushed my hair for quite awhile. After I felt no tangles in my hair I looked into the mirror. My hair actually looked decent....and really soft. ^.^
Man, I wonder what Billie must think of me. My face all dirty and tangled hair. Well, since I'm here in his bathroom I guess I better fix myself up. I made an evil grin to myself. I grabbed some his eyeliner and mascara and put it on.
On my way out of the bathroom I saw a tie laying on the floor in the bathroom. It was stripped black and red. I hope Billie doesn't mind. I slipped it on and walked downstairs. Billie was sitting in the living room flipping through the channels on the TV. "You ready to go?" he asked still looking at the TV. "Yeah, I'm ready."
Billie looked up from the TV. "Wow. You uh....you look different," said Billie.
"Oh, is it bad?" I said a little disappointed. "No, you look just fine." Billie said with a smile.
Billie had just now noticed what she was wearing. An old plain black shirt that was all tattered and jeans that looked like they'd fall apart at any moment. He probably had just noticed since last night it was really dark and she was wearing a heavy jacket.
"Eh. Nice tie," said Billie opening up the front door for her. "Oh, I hope you don't mind," she said with a smile. "I swear it was freaking calling to me." Billie smiled. "It's fine." They both stepped out onto the porch and looked at how beautiful the day was. "Great day isn't it?" said Billie. "Yeah, it is," I said a little excited to see what the day would bring us.
Billie put on his shimmery hat and sunglasses and they were off for a day in the city.
