Rock And Roll Girlfriend, chapter 5

*still Taylor's pov*

After we ate some breakfast, Billie drove me home. We talked about plans to go out to dinner or to the movies or something. I like being around him. He always makes me feel.... I dunno.... Happy. I was happy until I walked through my front door.

"Where have you been young lady? I was worried sick! How could you do this to me?" My mom's voice boomed throughout the entire house.

"I was... Um, I mean I slept over, umm, Emma's house. We were rehearsing until late last night so I just stayed. Anyway, I'm 18. I can go places without your God damn permission!"

"Don't you dare use that tone of voice or EVER dare lie to me. I called Emma's, Katelyn's, Stephanie's, and Holly's houses and you were nowhere to be found. And who was that boy that dropped you off? Is that who's house you were at last night?" My mother was furious. Her face was red from screaming and she had the phone in her hand. I was praying so hard that she wouldn't have the sudden urge to chuck it at me. I doubt she ever would though.

"Mom, ok, here's the truth. That was Billie Joe, you know, the one who called for me yesterday. We hung out and played music and stuff. It got late and I fell asleep on his couch. We didn't do anything I swear." BIG FAT LIE! My mom would have a heart attack and dropped dead on the spot if I told her I gave it up to him last night and that's why I wasn't home.

"Really, then? Well, still, if you are going to act like a 13 year old and whine and lie to me, I am going to treat you like one. As long as you are still in high school, I have complete control. You are grounded. No hanging out after school with any of your friends. ESPESIALLY Billie Joe. Understand?" My mom calmed down a little bit. This was so un-fucking-fair. She has to ruin my life all the fucking time. I can't stand it.

"Bitch," I muttered and stormed off into my room. I threw myself onto my bed and screamed into my pillow so no one else would hear it. Hot, angry tears poured down my cheeks. A whole week without Billie? I couldn't survive it! I needed to figure out a way to see him. We only just met, and yet I feel like I am falling for him. Falling unbelievably hard. I closed my eyes and dreamt about him because it seems like he's 2000 light years away.

I woke up and looked in the mirror. My hair was a wreck, me eyes were puffy, and I had the same cloths on as I did yesterday. All of a sudden, a rock hit my window. I looked out. It was Emma.

"Hey. What are you doing here?" I quietly said to her.

"You're mom told me you were grounded. I had to talk to you about what happened last night with you and Billie Joe." After she said that, she walked into the woods next to my house and brought out a ladder. We always keep one there because you never know when you have to sneak in at 2 in the morning.

I helped Emma get through my window. It was easier when she came when we were 13 and I was grounded. The window is pretty small. She sat down on a pillow that was I aimlessly tossed at her.

"Soo... How was it?"

I looked over at Emma and smiled.

"Well, I stayed over his house last night. We talked, played the stupid game that you and me made umm, oh, yea by the way we had sex."

Emma stared at me with her mouth gaping. She turned that into a smile and threw herself into a fit of hysterics.

When she was done, I gave her full details just as I had promised.

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*Billie Joe's pov*

I stared at the phone for a good two hours waiting for Taylor to call. I gave up after that. I walked over to the door, grabbed my keys, and headed out to my car. I didn't know where the fuck I was going.... Wait I know where I should go! I drove for a little while and pulled up to a big house. Taylor's house.

I walked around the house looking up at the windows. I had to be super careful not to get caught. While I was rolling on the ground with my hands shaped like a gun, I saw a ladder up against the side of the house. I looked up at the window. Taylor and her friend Emma were talking and laughing. Great, I found her room.

I picked up a stone and tossed it up at the window. Shit! It made a really loud noise. Taylor jerked her head around and opened up the window.

"Hey babe. Whatya doing here?" she whispered.

"I wanted to see you. Why are you whispering?"

"I'm grounded." She rolled her eyes. "Come up. Emma was just about to leave anyway. I wanna talk to you."

"Okay. I'm coming up." I climbed the ladder. Taylor must get grounded a lot if her and Emma have a way to sneak people in. I hope the talk we are going to have is good. It's not like I wanted a wham bam thank you ma'am kinda thing. I really am starting to care about her. Why the fuck is she grounded anyway?

Taylor pulled me in through the rather small window. Her make up stained her cheeks. She was in the cloths she wore when I last saw her. I rubbed the eyeliner of her soft, tan face with my thumb. She grabbed my hand and started crying.

"Billie, my mom doesn't want me to see you anymore. I got grounded for staying at your house last night. I know we only known each other for a couple of days but I am falling for you. For fucks sake. I am a wreck. You probably hate me crying like this but-" I cut her off.

"Shh. It's okay don't cry." I wrapped my arms around her. We sat down on her bed. She continued crying, head buried in my chest.

"Billie Joe, stay here. Don't ever leave me. I need you right now." Taylor closed her eyes and started to dose off.

"I won't don't worry." I cuddled up next to her and closed my eyes and sang her some of 1000 Hours. She loved that song. And I love her.