Feelings And Scars Are Permanent (Sequel to Why Do Bad Things Always Happen To Us?), chapter 10
Billie Joe walked over to me and looked down as I lay on the ground still laughing. He was laughing a little as well. He put his hand out to me and I took it. Then pulled me up and I hugged him.
"Umm... okay." He said hugging me back. "Thanks?"
I smiled and kissed him on the cheek and walked over to the couch which had my school shit on it.
"Are you on something, Stephanie? I mean really?" He asked.
"Of course I'm not. I mean hell. Who does drugs on a Monday? Who?!"
Billie Joe looked at me like I was crazy.
"Apparently, you!"
Just then we heard a car honk. Billie Joe went outside to see who it was. I just tied my shoe, which was untied. Then Billie Joe came back inside rolling his eyes.
"Sheesh. What an asshole."
"Huh?"
"Tre. He said he'd give us a ride to school. But he kept making me say pretty please with sugar on top. I don't know why. But I swear I thought he was gonna ask me to say pretty please with dildos on top." Billie Joe said as he began to laugh.
I started to laugh too and walked out onto the porch as I shook my head.
"Haha, fucking sicko." I said.
***
"He thought I was going to say that?" Tre asked laughing.
"Yes!" I said. "Billie Joe is officially a fucking sicko."
"Oh thanks, babe."
"Anytime." I said blowing a kiss to him.
I smiled and laughed.
Billie Joe pretended to scratch his neck but instead flipped me off.
I retaliated by opening my mouth, with a slight gasp, and flipping him off as well.
"Oh," He gasped, "... And you're innocent."
"Billie, I never said I was innocent."
"Oh I think everyone knows that little Stephanie here is not innocent." Tre said.
Mike laughed. He was sitting in the front seat as Billie Joe and I sat in the back.
"Haha, yeah you laugh Pritchard." I said as I gave him a noogie.
"Stephanie! What the hell?" Mike said, "You are truly not innocent."
"Stop it! You guys make it sound like I said I was or something."
"Well," Billie Joe started. "Let's just say, we could tell you were gonna be crazy when we first started to really hang around you."
"Yeah. You were different from most girls. Which was cool. You weren't bitchy or prissy or anything." Mike said agreeing.
"They're right." Tre said. "I bet that Billie Joe knows from experience that you're not innocent." He laughed.
I opened my mouth a tad and started to smile as I flipped Tre off and blushed a little.
"Tre. You will always be the biggest fucking sicko.. ever?."
"I'd call you a name or something but I think I'll refrain, unless I want Billie Joe to kick my ass."
Billie Joe laughed.
"Nah. It's okay." He said sarcastically.
"I think I'm gonna be the one kicking some ass here." I said, also sarcastically.
"Ooooh." Tre and Mike said.
"Shut up Tre." Billie said laughing.
We had finally reached the school as Tre parked the car.
When we got out of the car I had my back turned to Mike. He came up behind me and pushed me a tad and I nearly fell down.
"Mike!" I said as I dropped my book bag and started chasing him. "Get back here!"
Mike ran away around the schools parking lot. I chased him and caught up to him, I was sort of a fast runner. Once I caught up to him, I jumped on his back.
"Ah! Steph! What the hell!" Mike yelled.
He sounded like a bird shrieking. I fell off of him, laughing my ass off. Some of the people there started staring at us, giving us weird looks.
"Hi!" I screamed still laughing, trying to stay standing.
Billie Joe and Tre walked over to where Mike and I were talking. I saw a few people give us an "I hope you die" kind of look and I just smiled at them to piss them off. Which it did.
"Steph, you are too weird for your own good." Billie Joe said handing me my book bag.
"Thanks." I said putting my book bag on. "And so are you Billie Joe. Especially when you're drunk."
"So? When I'm drunk I can't control the way I am. Well.. Depending on how drunk I get."
"Excuses, Excuses." I said.
We started walking toward the school when Billie Joe tripped me, making me nearly fall. I stopped myself and turned around at him, giving him a dirty look.
"Ooooooo." Billie Joe said.
I flipped him off as we continued towards the school.
We entered the school once the bell rang and I tripped Billie Joe. However, unlike me, he did fall. I started laughing my ass off. Billie Joe got up and gasped as if he was really upset.
"Bad, Stephanie." He said poking me.
I laughed and wrapped my arm around his neck. He then playfully pushed me away.
"Fine! Be like that bitch!" I said jokingly.
Billie Joe began laughing as he put his arm around my waist, but then started tickling my sides. I jumped sideways as he did that to get away, but instead bumped into a teacher making him spill his coffee all over his white shirt. I covered my mouth to hide my laughter.
"Ah shit. I mean. Uhh, sorry Mr. O' Lean." I said, as I turned around then whispered, "Shit."
"Stephanie. Would you mine coming with me?" He asked in a stern voice.
"Do I have a choice?" I asked.
"No, not really."
I turned around to Billie Joe and mouthed the words "Thanks a lot asshole" and left with the teacher. I heard Billie Joe laugh a bit while I walked away with the teacher to his room. Once we got there, he pointed to a chair in front of his desk.
"So tell me again why exactly you bumped into me?"
"Well, uhh, Billie-"
"Armstrong?"
"Umm yeah. Well, we were tickling me and so I jumped to the side to get away from him and umm yeah. I think you know the rest."
"And why was he tickling you?"
"I don't know. Because we've been goofing around all day and he knows I'm really ticklish, I guess."
"You realize I'm not too happy about this, don't you?"
"Yeah."
"However, since you made it sound accidental, this time, I'll just give you a warning. This time. Oh and also, watch the language. That's another warning."
"Right. Sorry. Can I go now?"
He looked up from his desk and nodded. I got up and left his class and began heading towards my locker.
"What did he say?" I heard a familiar voice as the person leaned against the locker next to mine. "Detention. Warning. And don't even try to fool me by saying you got suspended. No teacher can be that much of an asshole. Hopefully."
"Ah damn Billie." I said as I finally unlocked my locker. "I was going to use that too. I guess you're just too smart for me."
Out of the corner of my eye I saw Billie smile and cross his arms.
He then said, "Aw gee wilakers, babe. I'm sorry for getting you in trouble. Even if it was a warning."
Billie leaned close to my face as I grabbed my book for 1st period.
"I guess you'll just have to..." Then he did a fake long sigh. "Punish me for being such a bad boy."
I couldn't help but bite my lip in vain. I didn't want him to see me smile, but of course I did. I turned my head to face him. It wasn't until then that I realized how close he had leaned toward me. He looked down, then up, and leaned forward to kiss me but I leaned back, closing my locker.
I loved playing hard to get. I even think Billie Joe liked it.
"I should've known. You never kiss me. In. public. You're ashamed of me, aren't you?" He said pretending to be really upset.
"Aw, and what a pathetic attempt for just one kiss."
The bell rang and I turned around to walk away to my 1st period class. Billie Joe laughed and headed towards his 1st class.
***
Surprisingly, the day went by faster then I had expected. The last bell had ringed and everyone was rushing out of classes and to their lockers to go home. I stuffed everything I didn't need into my locker and the rest into my book bag. After closing my locker, I put on my book bag. All of a sudden I felt someone poke me. Of course, it was Tre.
"Haha!" He said.
"What?" I said.
"You just got poked."
"And is that suppose to be like.. Offensive?"
"Maybe, why is it?"
"No. Not really." I said as I poked him back. "So where's Mike and Billie?"
"Don't know. Somewhere. Near. Maybe."
"Riiight." I said.
Then suddenly I felt someone place their hands on my shoulder fast. I jumped and shrieked.
"You scared the living piss out of me, Billie!"
"Yeah. Well. You deserve it." He said.
"Oh, and why do I deserve it?"
"Because of earlier. When you wouldn't kiss me in public. You're ashamed of me."
"Billie, I've kissed you in public before." I said as Tre poked my head.
"Arg!" I said. "Poke Billie or Mike!"
Mike looked over at me. "Oh, thanks a lot." He said while Tre poked him.
"I don't think you've kissed me in public. Well, I don't remember."
"Is there a point to this?" I said giggling.
"Yes! The point is that you're supposed to kiss me to make up for not kissing me in public. Then I'll feel better. You'll feel better-"
"And then Billie Joe will start to feel you." Tre interrupted.
I looked down and laughed.
"He's pretty much right, Steph." Billie Joe said.
"Ooooh, we got some confessions." Mike said. "We don't need to know what y'all do."
"Shut up." I said punching Tre and Billie Joe in the arm. "That is so not true."
"Yes it is." Billie said.
"No it's not."
"Yes it is!" Tre said.
"No it is not dammit!"
"You know, this will all be resolved by a simple kiss on the lips, babe." Billie Joe said placing his hand on my shoulder.
I sighed and kissed Billie Joe on the lips. Of course, he had to slip his tongue in my mouth as quick as he could. That's when Mike shrieked.
"Ew!" He shouted. "I saw his tongue. In your mouth. That must've been disgusting."
"Gee Mike. I don't know. You tell me." Billie Joe said kissing Mike on the lips and slipping his tongue in his mouth.
However, he didn't let Mike pull away so fast. He made the kiss last for at least 3 seconds.
"Ew! I have Billie Joe germs! Disgusting." Mike shouted.
"You also have Stephanie germs." Billie Joe said, licking his lips in a sexual way. "Wooo, that was one hell of a kiss. Oh, Mike. You made me hard. Fuck me baby! Fuck me!"
"AHH! What the fuck!" Mike shouted running away.
Billie Joe was chasing Mike. He even jumped on his back. Two dudes then walked by with disgusted faces.
"Eww what the fuck dude. Their gay." One of them said.
Billie Joe gave Mike a look and Mike said, "Fuck yeah we are. And damn proud." Mike grabbed Billie and kissed him hard on the lips.
Their kiss continued until the dudes walked away disgusted. Which was only about 5-7 seconds. Then Mike pulled away.
"I think just about every time I kiss someone, that image will pop in my head."
"Dude, don't kiss your mom." I said.
Everyone started cracking up. Billie Joe walked over to me and tried to kiss me on the lips.
"Uh uh. I've never had the taste of Mike in my mouth and don't want to. No offence Mike, but yeah. Billie, wash out your mouth."
"But.. Then that means we're gonna have to wait until we get home?" He asked acting all innocent.
"What is with you today? Been reading a porno magazine lately?"
"Duh."
I shook my head.
We all got into Tre's car finally and Billie Joe just kept looking at me while we were in the car.
"What?" I mouthed.
"I love you." He mouthed back.
I smiled and mouthed back, "I love you, too."
We reached the house and Tre and Mike drove off. Billie Joe and I walked into the house. I walked to my room and placed my stuff in my chair. Then I headed towards the kitchen to get something to drink.
"Mom?" I heard Billie Joe yell. "Are you here?"
No answer.
"Billie, her car isn't here."
"Well, I was just making sure."
"Why?" I said putting my drink on the counter.
"Oh.. Just because of this." He said placing his hands on my hips.
"I knew you were in one of your little.. Horny moods." I said wrapping my arms around his neck.
"Well, of course. I get to see you everyday. You're so sexy. Any guy would be horny."
I laughed and said, "Hey hey. You're pretty sexy yourself."
And with that Billie Joe kissed me. A long passionate one. I quickly returned the kiss by slipping my tongue into his mouth and giving him a great kiss back.
"Mm, I think you're also in a horny mood, Steph."
I kissed him again. Billie Joe this time slipped his tongue into my mouth as we kissed. Our kisses began to deepen and get more passionate. I pushed Billie Joe against the kitchen wall and then he chuckled.
"Whoa, I thought I was the one in the really good mood."
"Oh, and like my actions are so odd." I said kissing him again.
"No. But even if they were, I wouldn't stop you."
"Then stop talking." I said jokingly as I kissed Billie Joe's neck and pushed myself against him.
I heard Billie Joe chuckle again as he kissed my neck. I knew what he was trying to do. He was trying to kiss 'the spot.' But this time, I wasn't going to let him do that so easily. I pressed my lips hard against his. He placed his hands on my lower back. Just then, the phone rang. I slipped my tongue into his mouth trying to keep his mind on us and not the phone. However, the phone just rang on and on.
"Damn phone." I said as I pulled away from Billie Joe, a little out of breath. "Hello?"
"Hello, is Ollie there."
"No she is not."
"Okay, well, thank you anyways."
"Uh huh."
"Bye dear."
"Bye." I said as I hung up the phone.
I looked at Billie Joe. He was looking at the clock before he saw me looking at him and then he smiled. I smiled also as I walked back to Billie Joe.
"Miss me?" I said kissing him again.
"Of course." He said as he kissed me back. "Babe?"
"What?" I said kissing him again.
"It's almost 4:00. My mom gets off work at 4:00. She'll probably get here at 4:15."
I pressed my body against his and looked at the clock.
"Shit. That means she'll be here in around 26 minutes." I said. "Wait, didn't she say she was gonna be a little late today?"
"Oh yeah. Well, we can always continue this in my room just in case. I have a lock on my door."
I laughed and smiled leaving Billie Joe's body in the kitchen.
"Babe?" He asked confused.
"Are you coming?" I asked giving him a mischievous grin.
He laughed and followed me. Once he entered his room, he locked the door and came over to me, placing his hands on my hips.
"Now, where were we?" He asked.
"Around here." I said as I kissed him deeply and passionately. "Remember now?"
"Of course." He said kissing me back.
Billie Joe placed his hands on my lower back again. He then kissed me on the neck and on 'the spot.' Of course, I couldn't help but squeal a bit.
"Billie Joe." I said as I kissed him on the neck.
"What?" He asked going back to kissing my lips.
"Stop kissing right there on my neck."
"Oh, you don't like it?"
Then of course he began leaving kisses on my neck and especially in that one particular place.
He chuckled and said, "Is that what you were talking about?"
"Yes." I said kissing him on the neck.
I started kissing his lips again. He returned the kiss with his tongue as he pulled my body closer to his. I giggled and he stopped me immediately with his lips.
"Hehe," I started as I began kissing Billie Joe's shoulder. "Now who's the one in the good mood?"
As I was kissing his shoulder, I slipped my hand under his shirt. I slowly lifted it up and then over his head, throwing it on the floor. While I was kissing his neck again, Billie Joe placed his hands once again on my hips as he began moving us over to his bed. I couldn't help but giggle.
"Oh man. I created a horny monster." I said as he laid me down on the bed.
He crawled on top of me and then said, "Oh Haha that's so funny. I guess I must've created a horny monster as well Miss Stephanie."
"I guess you have." I said as I rolled on top of him.
"See? This is proof."
I kissed his lips quickly but began leaving soft kisses on his chest. Slowly, I was heading towards his neck when he moaned.
"Did I kiss somewhere sensitive?" I asked kissing the same spot.
"Umm, no." He said again moaning as I kissed the spot.
"Haha. I finally found your spot Billie Joe."
The spot was right at the collarbone. Billie Joe began to kiss me on the lips, attempting to get me to stop. However, I pulled away and began kissing his collarbone again. But as I began to kiss it, I started to leave little love bites on it, too. Billie Joe didn't like having me in control. So he began giving me a long deep kiss. No girl was this strong. I couldn't help but give up and enjoy the kiss. But then Billie Joe flipped us over again so once again he was on top and again in control.
"Damnit." I said pulling away from the kiss. "Ruin my fun."
"Aw, I'm sorry baby." He said as he began to now kiss my neck. "But babe. I'm going to get you back for that."
"I know. I know. I know." I said.
While Billie Joe was kissing my neck, I thought I heard a noise. He was kissing my lips when I pulled away.
"Did you hear something?" I asked.
Billie Joe pulled away from our kiss and listened for a second. After about 5 seconds, he kissed me on the lips again.
"All I hear is the sound of our breathing." He said kissing me again.
But then I heard something else. Billie Joe heard it too because he stopped kissing me this time. It sounded like a car door.
"Shit Billie! What if it's your mom?" I said. "Turn on some music. Keep the volume down but just enough so it's not so odd that we're both in here."
Billie Joe climbed off of me and walked over to his radio and pressed play. It was the Sex Pistols CD I had gotten him for Christmas last year.
We heard the front door rattle a bit then open. Billie Joe walked back over to the bed, lying next to me.
"Damnit. Of all the nights your mom gets off late, she has to get off on her regular time today." I said sighing.
"Don't worry babe. There'll be other nights. I'll make sure of that."
"Oh really?" I said kissing him slightly on the lips.
"Yes," He said kissing me again. "Really."
Our kiss continued and all thoughts of Billie's mom were gone as Billie Joe rolled on top of me again, deepening the kiss. I smiled as I slipped my tongue into his mouth. I then made us roll again so that I was on top. I kissed him deeply on the lips. However, that's when there was a knock at Billie's door.
"Billie? Are you in there?" His mom asked.
Billie Joe pulled away from our kiss and said, "Umm yeah."
"Where's Stephanie? Is she in there too?"
"Yeah." I said.
"What're you guys doing in there?"
"Reading some magazines and listening to the Sex Pistols." Billie said quickly.
"Okay. Hey, I'm not really in the cooking mood. Do you guys want a pizza?"
"Sure." We both said at the same time causing us to laugh a bit.
"Okay." She said.
"Hey mom." Billie asked. "I thought you weren't gonna get home until late."
"Yeah well, that's what I thought too." She said walking away.
I looked at Billie Joe sighing and rolled off of him. He just laughed a bit and got up to look for his shirt.
"Ollie just had to stop our fun, didn't she?" I said sitting up and crossing my legs.
"Yeah. Especially when it was getting good." He said chuckling as he found his shirt upon his messy floor.
"Awww, can't you leave it off for just a little bit more? I like this look so much more."
Billie Joe put on his shirt and stuck his tongue out at me. I grabbed some sort of clothing from the ground and threw it at him. It hit him straight in the face and I couldn't help but start laughing.
"Steph, you realize you just threw a pair of my dirty boxers at me?" He said walking towards the bed.
"Ew."
"I dare you to sniff your hand."
"Ew! You're fucking disgusting!" I shrieked, throwing a pillow at him.
He sat next to me and grabbed my hand. He then pinned me down and attempted to force me to sniff my hand.
"Ah! No! Get away from me. I don't wanna sniff my hand!"
He got off of me and began cracking up.
"I bet you grabbed right at the crotch area. And who knows. Maybe I had a little fun that day. You know. I-"
"Ew." I said, interrupting him.
I got up off his bed and headed toward the door. After unlocking it, I opened it and headed towards the bathroom to wash my hands.
"Sick little fuck." I whispered as I dried off my hands. "So disgusting."
I left the bathroom and went into the living, sitting on the couch. A second later, Billie Joe came walking into the living room and sat down next to me. I looked at him and looked away thinking of what he said.
He chuckled and said, "Oh come on. It wasn't that gross. I wouldn't be like that if I accidentally picked up a pair of your underwear."
"God knows what you'd do if you picked up my underwear. You'd probably try to wear it like before."
"Hey, they were cute."
"I don't even remember what they looked like."
"I think they were green and said "Me lucky charms!" on it. I found that funny and cute."
"Oh yeah." I said, thinking for a moment. "I think I'm wearing those right now."
"Can I see?" He asked innocently.
"Do you realize what you asked me?"
"Yeah. Oh." He said blushing. "I umm, forgot you were still wearing them."
"Right."
I rolled my eyes. Billie Joe just looked down as he yawned. He then started looking around for the remote.
"Where is the damn thing?" He said loudly in frustration.
"Billie. Watch the mouth." His mother's voice said coming from the kitchen.
"Right." He said still looking for the remote.
"Need help?" I asked him.
"No. I can find it." He said becoming annoyed, then whispered, "Fucking remote."
I rolled my eyes and looked at the little table next to me. There it was. I looked at Billie Joe and shook my head.
"Please? Just let me help."
"Whatever." He said becoming very pissed.
"Found it." I said picking it up and turning it to cartoon network.
He looked at me and mumbled, "Smartass."
"I heard that."
"So? Maybe I waaanted you to hear it."
I stuck my tongue out at him and he tried to poke it. I swatted his hand away though.
"What the-?" I said. "Weirdo."
"You know you-"
"Don't even say it."
Billie Joe just chuckled as he started poking me.
***
"I feel like doing cart-wheels." I said while we tried to find something on the TV to watch.
"Why?"
"Because I don't know. Can you do cart-wheels, Billie?"
"No. And truthfully I'm not too disappointed about that either."
"I wonder if I can still do a hand stand. Wow, I haven't done one in a while." I said getting up.
"Are you going to go do cart-wheels right now?"
"Yup. You can come if you want."
I opened the front door and went outside to the front yard.
"Billie, come on. It'll do your body good to get some fresh air."
"Funny," He started as he lazily got up. "That's what my mom is always saying."
Billie Joe walked outside and stood at the doorway.
"Well?" He said waiting.
"Okay."
I ran a second then did a cartwheel. I turned around smiling at Billie Joe.
"Damn, I didn't know you were so athletic." Billie said.
"Well, of course. I can also do flips."
"Anything else I might not know about you."
"Mm.. I love to dance."
"Really?"
"Duh! Billie! Do you know remember the New Years Eve party we went to?"
"Yesh."
"Remember, I kept asking you if you'd dance with me. But no. You were all 'I can't dance worth a shit.' "
"Oh yeah. Hehe. Well, I can't."
"So? I wanted to dance with you. I've never danced with you."
"Oh well."
I stuck my tongue out at him before saying, "So, you don't know how to do a cart-wheel?"
"Nope."
I walked over to Billie Joe and stood right in front of him, placing my hands on his sides. He gave me a questioning look.
"What're you doing?" He asked with a grin. "Because we're in public, hon."
"I'm going to help you do a cart-wheel."
"Umm.. I don't want to though."
"Oh come on. Are you scared?"
"No."
"Billie, please?"
"I know this is going to sound shocking, but babe. No. So yeah. Take your hands off me."
"Holy shit. Are you sick?"
"Well.. yesh."
"Pervert." I said removing my hands. "I'm going back inside. Sicko!"
"Umm... okay." He said hugging me back. "Thanks?"
I smiled and kissed him on the cheek and walked over to the couch which had my school shit on it.
"Are you on something, Stephanie? I mean really?" He asked.
"Of course I'm not. I mean hell. Who does drugs on a Monday? Who?!"
Billie Joe looked at me like I was crazy.
"Apparently, you!"
Just then we heard a car honk. Billie Joe went outside to see who it was. I just tied my shoe, which was untied. Then Billie Joe came back inside rolling his eyes.
"Sheesh. What an asshole."
"Huh?"
"Tre. He said he'd give us a ride to school. But he kept making me say pretty please with sugar on top. I don't know why. But I swear I thought he was gonna ask me to say pretty please with dildos on top." Billie Joe said as he began to laugh.
I started to laugh too and walked out onto the porch as I shook my head.
"Haha, fucking sicko." I said.
***
"He thought I was going to say that?" Tre asked laughing.
"Yes!" I said. "Billie Joe is officially a fucking sicko."
"Oh thanks, babe."
"Anytime." I said blowing a kiss to him.
I smiled and laughed.
Billie Joe pretended to scratch his neck but instead flipped me off.
I retaliated by opening my mouth, with a slight gasp, and flipping him off as well.
"Oh," He gasped, "... And you're innocent."
"Billie, I never said I was innocent."
"Oh I think everyone knows that little Stephanie here is not innocent." Tre said.
Mike laughed. He was sitting in the front seat as Billie Joe and I sat in the back.
"Haha, yeah you laugh Pritchard." I said as I gave him a noogie.
"Stephanie! What the hell?" Mike said, "You are truly not innocent."
"Stop it! You guys make it sound like I said I was or something."
"Well," Billie Joe started. "Let's just say, we could tell you were gonna be crazy when we first started to really hang around you."
"Yeah. You were different from most girls. Which was cool. You weren't bitchy or prissy or anything." Mike said agreeing.
"They're right." Tre said. "I bet that Billie Joe knows from experience that you're not innocent." He laughed.
I opened my mouth a tad and started to smile as I flipped Tre off and blushed a little.
"Tre. You will always be the biggest fucking sicko.. ever?."
"I'd call you a name or something but I think I'll refrain, unless I want Billie Joe to kick my ass."
Billie Joe laughed.
"Nah. It's okay." He said sarcastically.
"I think I'm gonna be the one kicking some ass here." I said, also sarcastically.
"Ooooh." Tre and Mike said.
"Shut up Tre." Billie said laughing.
We had finally reached the school as Tre parked the car.
When we got out of the car I had my back turned to Mike. He came up behind me and pushed me a tad and I nearly fell down.
"Mike!" I said as I dropped my book bag and started chasing him. "Get back here!"
Mike ran away around the schools parking lot. I chased him and caught up to him, I was sort of a fast runner. Once I caught up to him, I jumped on his back.
"Ah! Steph! What the hell!" Mike yelled.
He sounded like a bird shrieking. I fell off of him, laughing my ass off. Some of the people there started staring at us, giving us weird looks.
"Hi!" I screamed still laughing, trying to stay standing.
Billie Joe and Tre walked over to where Mike and I were talking. I saw a few people give us an "I hope you die" kind of look and I just smiled at them to piss them off. Which it did.
"Steph, you are too weird for your own good." Billie Joe said handing me my book bag.
"Thanks." I said putting my book bag on. "And so are you Billie Joe. Especially when you're drunk."
"So? When I'm drunk I can't control the way I am. Well.. Depending on how drunk I get."
"Excuses, Excuses." I said.
We started walking toward the school when Billie Joe tripped me, making me nearly fall. I stopped myself and turned around at him, giving him a dirty look.
"Ooooooo." Billie Joe said.
I flipped him off as we continued towards the school.
We entered the school once the bell rang and I tripped Billie Joe. However, unlike me, he did fall. I started laughing my ass off. Billie Joe got up and gasped as if he was really upset.
"Bad, Stephanie." He said poking me.
I laughed and wrapped my arm around his neck. He then playfully pushed me away.
"Fine! Be like that bitch!" I said jokingly.
Billie Joe began laughing as he put his arm around my waist, but then started tickling my sides. I jumped sideways as he did that to get away, but instead bumped into a teacher making him spill his coffee all over his white shirt. I covered my mouth to hide my laughter.
"Ah shit. I mean. Uhh, sorry Mr. O' Lean." I said, as I turned around then whispered, "Shit."
"Stephanie. Would you mine coming with me?" He asked in a stern voice.
"Do I have a choice?" I asked.
"No, not really."
I turned around to Billie Joe and mouthed the words "Thanks a lot asshole" and left with the teacher. I heard Billie Joe laugh a bit while I walked away with the teacher to his room. Once we got there, he pointed to a chair in front of his desk.
"So tell me again why exactly you bumped into me?"
"Well, uhh, Billie-"
"Armstrong?"
"Umm yeah. Well, we were tickling me and so I jumped to the side to get away from him and umm yeah. I think you know the rest."
"And why was he tickling you?"
"I don't know. Because we've been goofing around all day and he knows I'm really ticklish, I guess."
"You realize I'm not too happy about this, don't you?"
"Yeah."
"However, since you made it sound accidental, this time, I'll just give you a warning. This time. Oh and also, watch the language. That's another warning."
"Right. Sorry. Can I go now?"
He looked up from his desk and nodded. I got up and left his class and began heading towards my locker.
"What did he say?" I heard a familiar voice as the person leaned against the locker next to mine. "Detention. Warning. And don't even try to fool me by saying you got suspended. No teacher can be that much of an asshole. Hopefully."
"Ah damn Billie." I said as I finally unlocked my locker. "I was going to use that too. I guess you're just too smart for me."
Out of the corner of my eye I saw Billie smile and cross his arms.
He then said, "Aw gee wilakers, babe. I'm sorry for getting you in trouble. Even if it was a warning."
Billie leaned close to my face as I grabbed my book for 1st period.
"I guess you'll just have to..." Then he did a fake long sigh. "Punish me for being such a bad boy."
I couldn't help but bite my lip in vain. I didn't want him to see me smile, but of course I did. I turned my head to face him. It wasn't until then that I realized how close he had leaned toward me. He looked down, then up, and leaned forward to kiss me but I leaned back, closing my locker.
I loved playing hard to get. I even think Billie Joe liked it.
"I should've known. You never kiss me. In. public. You're ashamed of me, aren't you?" He said pretending to be really upset.
"Aw, and what a pathetic attempt for just one kiss."
The bell rang and I turned around to walk away to my 1st period class. Billie Joe laughed and headed towards his 1st class.
***
Surprisingly, the day went by faster then I had expected. The last bell had ringed and everyone was rushing out of classes and to their lockers to go home. I stuffed everything I didn't need into my locker and the rest into my book bag. After closing my locker, I put on my book bag. All of a sudden I felt someone poke me. Of course, it was Tre.
"Haha!" He said.
"What?" I said.
"You just got poked."
"And is that suppose to be like.. Offensive?"
"Maybe, why is it?"
"No. Not really." I said as I poked him back. "So where's Mike and Billie?"
"Don't know. Somewhere. Near. Maybe."
"Riiight." I said.
Then suddenly I felt someone place their hands on my shoulder fast. I jumped and shrieked.
"You scared the living piss out of me, Billie!"
"Yeah. Well. You deserve it." He said.
"Oh, and why do I deserve it?"
"Because of earlier. When you wouldn't kiss me in public. You're ashamed of me."
"Billie, I've kissed you in public before." I said as Tre poked my head.
"Arg!" I said. "Poke Billie or Mike!"
Mike looked over at me. "Oh, thanks a lot." He said while Tre poked him.
"I don't think you've kissed me in public. Well, I don't remember."
"Is there a point to this?" I said giggling.
"Yes! The point is that you're supposed to kiss me to make up for not kissing me in public. Then I'll feel better. You'll feel better-"
"And then Billie Joe will start to feel you." Tre interrupted.
I looked down and laughed.
"He's pretty much right, Steph." Billie Joe said.
"Ooooh, we got some confessions." Mike said. "We don't need to know what y'all do."
"Shut up." I said punching Tre and Billie Joe in the arm. "That is so not true."
"Yes it is." Billie said.
"No it's not."
"Yes it is!" Tre said.
"No it is not dammit!"
"You know, this will all be resolved by a simple kiss on the lips, babe." Billie Joe said placing his hand on my shoulder.
I sighed and kissed Billie Joe on the lips. Of course, he had to slip his tongue in my mouth as quick as he could. That's when Mike shrieked.
"Ew!" He shouted. "I saw his tongue. In your mouth. That must've been disgusting."
"Gee Mike. I don't know. You tell me." Billie Joe said kissing Mike on the lips and slipping his tongue in his mouth.
However, he didn't let Mike pull away so fast. He made the kiss last for at least 3 seconds.
"Ew! I have Billie Joe germs! Disgusting." Mike shouted.
"You also have Stephanie germs." Billie Joe said, licking his lips in a sexual way. "Wooo, that was one hell of a kiss. Oh, Mike. You made me hard. Fuck me baby! Fuck me!"
"AHH! What the fuck!" Mike shouted running away.
Billie Joe was chasing Mike. He even jumped on his back. Two dudes then walked by with disgusted faces.
"Eww what the fuck dude. Their gay." One of them said.
Billie Joe gave Mike a look and Mike said, "Fuck yeah we are. And damn proud." Mike grabbed Billie and kissed him hard on the lips.
Their kiss continued until the dudes walked away disgusted. Which was only about 5-7 seconds. Then Mike pulled away.
"I think just about every time I kiss someone, that image will pop in my head."
"Dude, don't kiss your mom." I said.
Everyone started cracking up. Billie Joe walked over to me and tried to kiss me on the lips.
"Uh uh. I've never had the taste of Mike in my mouth and don't want to. No offence Mike, but yeah. Billie, wash out your mouth."
"But.. Then that means we're gonna have to wait until we get home?" He asked acting all innocent.
"What is with you today? Been reading a porno magazine lately?"
"Duh."
I shook my head.
We all got into Tre's car finally and Billie Joe just kept looking at me while we were in the car.
"What?" I mouthed.
"I love you." He mouthed back.
I smiled and mouthed back, "I love you, too."
We reached the house and Tre and Mike drove off. Billie Joe and I walked into the house. I walked to my room and placed my stuff in my chair. Then I headed towards the kitchen to get something to drink.
"Mom?" I heard Billie Joe yell. "Are you here?"
No answer.
"Billie, her car isn't here."
"Well, I was just making sure."
"Why?" I said putting my drink on the counter.
"Oh.. Just because of this." He said placing his hands on my hips.
"I knew you were in one of your little.. Horny moods." I said wrapping my arms around his neck.
"Well, of course. I get to see you everyday. You're so sexy. Any guy would be horny."
I laughed and said, "Hey hey. You're pretty sexy yourself."
And with that Billie Joe kissed me. A long passionate one. I quickly returned the kiss by slipping my tongue into his mouth and giving him a great kiss back.
"Mm, I think you're also in a horny mood, Steph."
I kissed him again. Billie Joe this time slipped his tongue into my mouth as we kissed. Our kisses began to deepen and get more passionate. I pushed Billie Joe against the kitchen wall and then he chuckled.
"Whoa, I thought I was the one in the really good mood."
"Oh, and like my actions are so odd." I said kissing him again.
"No. But even if they were, I wouldn't stop you."
"Then stop talking." I said jokingly as I kissed Billie Joe's neck and pushed myself against him.
I heard Billie Joe chuckle again as he kissed my neck. I knew what he was trying to do. He was trying to kiss 'the spot.' But this time, I wasn't going to let him do that so easily. I pressed my lips hard against his. He placed his hands on my lower back. Just then, the phone rang. I slipped my tongue into his mouth trying to keep his mind on us and not the phone. However, the phone just rang on and on.
"Damn phone." I said as I pulled away from Billie Joe, a little out of breath. "Hello?"
"Hello, is Ollie there."
"No she is not."
"Okay, well, thank you anyways."
"Uh huh."
"Bye dear."
"Bye." I said as I hung up the phone.
I looked at Billie Joe. He was looking at the clock before he saw me looking at him and then he smiled. I smiled also as I walked back to Billie Joe.
"Miss me?" I said kissing him again.
"Of course." He said as he kissed me back. "Babe?"
"What?" I said kissing him again.
"It's almost 4:00. My mom gets off work at 4:00. She'll probably get here at 4:15."
I pressed my body against his and looked at the clock.
"Shit. That means she'll be here in around 26 minutes." I said. "Wait, didn't she say she was gonna be a little late today?"
"Oh yeah. Well, we can always continue this in my room just in case. I have a lock on my door."
I laughed and smiled leaving Billie Joe's body in the kitchen.
"Babe?" He asked confused.
"Are you coming?" I asked giving him a mischievous grin.
He laughed and followed me. Once he entered his room, he locked the door and came over to me, placing his hands on my hips.
"Now, where were we?" He asked.
"Around here." I said as I kissed him deeply and passionately. "Remember now?"
"Of course." He said kissing me back.
Billie Joe placed his hands on my lower back again. He then kissed me on the neck and on 'the spot.' Of course, I couldn't help but squeal a bit.
"Billie Joe." I said as I kissed him on the neck.
"What?" He asked going back to kissing my lips.
"Stop kissing right there on my neck."
"Oh, you don't like it?"
Then of course he began leaving kisses on my neck and especially in that one particular place.
He chuckled and said, "Is that what you were talking about?"
"Yes." I said kissing him on the neck.
I started kissing his lips again. He returned the kiss with his tongue as he pulled my body closer to his. I giggled and he stopped me immediately with his lips.
"Hehe," I started as I began kissing Billie Joe's shoulder. "Now who's the one in the good mood?"
As I was kissing his shoulder, I slipped my hand under his shirt. I slowly lifted it up and then over his head, throwing it on the floor. While I was kissing his neck again, Billie Joe placed his hands once again on my hips as he began moving us over to his bed. I couldn't help but giggle.
"Oh man. I created a horny monster." I said as he laid me down on the bed.
He crawled on top of me and then said, "Oh Haha that's so funny. I guess I must've created a horny monster as well Miss Stephanie."
"I guess you have." I said as I rolled on top of him.
"See? This is proof."
I kissed his lips quickly but began leaving soft kisses on his chest. Slowly, I was heading towards his neck when he moaned.
"Did I kiss somewhere sensitive?" I asked kissing the same spot.
"Umm, no." He said again moaning as I kissed the spot.
"Haha. I finally found your spot Billie Joe."
The spot was right at the collarbone. Billie Joe began to kiss me on the lips, attempting to get me to stop. However, I pulled away and began kissing his collarbone again. But as I began to kiss it, I started to leave little love bites on it, too. Billie Joe didn't like having me in control. So he began giving me a long deep kiss. No girl was this strong. I couldn't help but give up and enjoy the kiss. But then Billie Joe flipped us over again so once again he was on top and again in control.
"Damnit." I said pulling away from the kiss. "Ruin my fun."
"Aw, I'm sorry baby." He said as he began to now kiss my neck. "But babe. I'm going to get you back for that."
"I know. I know. I know." I said.
While Billie Joe was kissing my neck, I thought I heard a noise. He was kissing my lips when I pulled away.
"Did you hear something?" I asked.
Billie Joe pulled away from our kiss and listened for a second. After about 5 seconds, he kissed me on the lips again.
"All I hear is the sound of our breathing." He said kissing me again.
But then I heard something else. Billie Joe heard it too because he stopped kissing me this time. It sounded like a car door.
"Shit Billie! What if it's your mom?" I said. "Turn on some music. Keep the volume down but just enough so it's not so odd that we're both in here."
Billie Joe climbed off of me and walked over to his radio and pressed play. It was the Sex Pistols CD I had gotten him for Christmas last year.
We heard the front door rattle a bit then open. Billie Joe walked back over to the bed, lying next to me.
"Damnit. Of all the nights your mom gets off late, she has to get off on her regular time today." I said sighing.
"Don't worry babe. There'll be other nights. I'll make sure of that."
"Oh really?" I said kissing him slightly on the lips.
"Yes," He said kissing me again. "Really."
Our kiss continued and all thoughts of Billie's mom were gone as Billie Joe rolled on top of me again, deepening the kiss. I smiled as I slipped my tongue into his mouth. I then made us roll again so that I was on top. I kissed him deeply on the lips. However, that's when there was a knock at Billie's door.
"Billie? Are you in there?" His mom asked.
Billie Joe pulled away from our kiss and said, "Umm yeah."
"Where's Stephanie? Is she in there too?"
"Yeah." I said.
"What're you guys doing in there?"
"Reading some magazines and listening to the Sex Pistols." Billie said quickly.
"Okay. Hey, I'm not really in the cooking mood. Do you guys want a pizza?"
"Sure." We both said at the same time causing us to laugh a bit.
"Okay." She said.
"Hey mom." Billie asked. "I thought you weren't gonna get home until late."
"Yeah well, that's what I thought too." She said walking away.
I looked at Billie Joe sighing and rolled off of him. He just laughed a bit and got up to look for his shirt.
"Ollie just had to stop our fun, didn't she?" I said sitting up and crossing my legs.
"Yeah. Especially when it was getting good." He said chuckling as he found his shirt upon his messy floor.
"Awww, can't you leave it off for just a little bit more? I like this look so much more."
Billie Joe put on his shirt and stuck his tongue out at me. I grabbed some sort of clothing from the ground and threw it at him. It hit him straight in the face and I couldn't help but start laughing.
"Steph, you realize you just threw a pair of my dirty boxers at me?" He said walking towards the bed.
"Ew."
"I dare you to sniff your hand."
"Ew! You're fucking disgusting!" I shrieked, throwing a pillow at him.
He sat next to me and grabbed my hand. He then pinned me down and attempted to force me to sniff my hand.
"Ah! No! Get away from me. I don't wanna sniff my hand!"
He got off of me and began cracking up.
"I bet you grabbed right at the crotch area. And who knows. Maybe I had a little fun that day. You know. I-"
"Ew." I said, interrupting him.
I got up off his bed and headed toward the door. After unlocking it, I opened it and headed towards the bathroom to wash my hands.
"Sick little fuck." I whispered as I dried off my hands. "So disgusting."
I left the bathroom and went into the living, sitting on the couch. A second later, Billie Joe came walking into the living room and sat down next to me. I looked at him and looked away thinking of what he said.
He chuckled and said, "Oh come on. It wasn't that gross. I wouldn't be like that if I accidentally picked up a pair of your underwear."
"God knows what you'd do if you picked up my underwear. You'd probably try to wear it like before."
"Hey, they were cute."
"I don't even remember what they looked like."
"I think they were green and said "Me lucky charms!" on it. I found that funny and cute."
"Oh yeah." I said, thinking for a moment. "I think I'm wearing those right now."
"Can I see?" He asked innocently.
"Do you realize what you asked me?"
"Yeah. Oh." He said blushing. "I umm, forgot you were still wearing them."
"Right."
I rolled my eyes. Billie Joe just looked down as he yawned. He then started looking around for the remote.
"Where is the damn thing?" He said loudly in frustration.
"Billie. Watch the mouth." His mother's voice said coming from the kitchen.
"Right." He said still looking for the remote.
"Need help?" I asked him.
"No. I can find it." He said becoming annoyed, then whispered, "Fucking remote."
I rolled my eyes and looked at the little table next to me. There it was. I looked at Billie Joe and shook my head.
"Please? Just let me help."
"Whatever." He said becoming very pissed.
"Found it." I said picking it up and turning it to cartoon network.
He looked at me and mumbled, "Smartass."
"I heard that."
"So? Maybe I waaanted you to hear it."
I stuck my tongue out at him and he tried to poke it. I swatted his hand away though.
"What the-?" I said. "Weirdo."
"You know you-"
"Don't even say it."
Billie Joe just chuckled as he started poking me.
***
"I feel like doing cart-wheels." I said while we tried to find something on the TV to watch.
"Why?"
"Because I don't know. Can you do cart-wheels, Billie?"
"No. And truthfully I'm not too disappointed about that either."
"I wonder if I can still do a hand stand. Wow, I haven't done one in a while." I said getting up.
"Are you going to go do cart-wheels right now?"
"Yup. You can come if you want."
I opened the front door and went outside to the front yard.
"Billie, come on. It'll do your body good to get some fresh air."
"Funny," He started as he lazily got up. "That's what my mom is always saying."
Billie Joe walked outside and stood at the doorway.
"Well?" He said waiting.
"Okay."
I ran a second then did a cartwheel. I turned around smiling at Billie Joe.
"Damn, I didn't know you were so athletic." Billie said.
"Well, of course. I can also do flips."
"Anything else I might not know about you."
"Mm.. I love to dance."
"Really?"
"Duh! Billie! Do you know remember the New Years Eve party we went to?"
"Yesh."
"Remember, I kept asking you if you'd dance with me. But no. You were all 'I can't dance worth a shit.' "
"Oh yeah. Hehe. Well, I can't."
"So? I wanted to dance with you. I've never danced with you."
"Oh well."
I stuck my tongue out at him before saying, "So, you don't know how to do a cart-wheel?"
"Nope."
I walked over to Billie Joe and stood right in front of him, placing my hands on his sides. He gave me a questioning look.
"What're you doing?" He asked with a grin. "Because we're in public, hon."
"I'm going to help you do a cart-wheel."
"Umm.. I don't want to though."
"Oh come on. Are you scared?"
"No."
"Billie, please?"
"I know this is going to sound shocking, but babe. No. So yeah. Take your hands off me."
"Holy shit. Are you sick?"
"Well.. yesh."
"Pervert." I said removing my hands. "I'm going back inside. Sicko!"
