Maybe, Maybe Not, chapter 1

***Billie's POV***

My alarm clock went off around seven this morning.
"Fuck, it's Saturday!" I said, annoyed that I had forgetten to turn my alarm clock off. I sat it bed trying to fall asleep but I couldn't help but notice no one was in bed next to me, I wanted her to be there, someday. Adie was beautiful, nothing was better then her, I could tell she was the one. The one for me. Perhaps the only one for me.
After about ten minuets of trying to fall back to sleep, I gave up and decided to get myself a cup of coffee. So, not bothering to change, I headed out of my bedroom and down the stairs into the kitchen.
"Oh my fucking god, it be Billie Joe!" Tre said with a smerk.
"Well no shit sherlock this is our house!" I shot back, yet still couldn't help but smile.
"Billie, you amaze me." Tre said staring at me in awe.
"Why would that be Tre?" I asked as I put some butter into the frying pan.
"I dunno... I'm just bored.." I rolled my eyes, sometimes Tre could be SO predictible. I cracked a few eggs into the pan while quickly glancing at the clock. I couldn't believe it was only seven thirty in the morning! I never wake up this early, unless of course Tre or Mike makes some sort of raket. Usally it would be Tre, blasting music, oblivious of the fact that Mike and I where trying to sleep. Besides, Tre was the one always up early.
"Billie, when you ganna ask her?" Tre asked.
"Huh?" I said, not thinking clearly.
"When are you ganna ask Adie to marry you?"
"Urmm..."
"Oh come ON Billie, you NO you want to!" Tre teased.
"Well, yeah I do. But I mean, I dunno..." My mind wandered off as I scooped scrambled eggs into my mouth. I really did want to ask her, but I guess I was just scared, scared she would say no, scared that she didn't love me the way I love her.
Tre was talking about something random, but I wasn't listening. I was deep in my own thoughts.
"So what do you think Billie Joe? Should I buy the pink bunny rabbit, or the yellow one? I mean the pink one is totally hott... I could name her Rosie. But if I got the yellow one, it would be a guy, no duh, but I'm not sure ---"
"Well, Tre, not all yellow bunny rabbits are guys you know. I know a yellow bunny rabbit thats a girl..." Mike suddenly appered in the door. Thank you Mike, I thought.
"Really? I never knew... But anyway Billie, what one should I get?" Tre asked ernestly.
"Urmm..." I glanced at Mike for help but his head was stuck in the fridge. "Well, Tre, I think you should get the pink one."
"But Billie, that would be so mean to Tommy!" Tre whined.
"Who the fuck is Tommy?" Mike asked, puzzled.
" The yellow one, no freakin duh!" Tre said shocked.
"Tre, just get them both!" I said, getting a little annoyed.
"Well, if you really think I should..." Tre said and circled something in a magazine. Mike glanced over at me and rolled his eyes. I grinned back at him.
I took my empty plate to the sink and started to walk into the living room.
I flicked through the channels on T. V. And finally stopped at some horror film but soon the film turned into a dream... And Billie was with Adie in a church. Adie had a long white gown on and Billie was in a Tux.
'You may kiss the bride... ' The small old man said, and a soon as Billie leaned in to kiss Adie, Adie turned into Tre and suddenly there where yellow and pink bunnies everywhere. But they weren't the stuffed animal bunnies Tre was talking about buying, they were alive, and man-eating... They came to attack Billie and started scratching Billie all over.
"BILLIE!" Mike screamed, slapping my head.
"Ouch.." I said, sleepily.
"Dude, what was wrong with you?" Mike said concerned.
"Ermm.. Nothing.. Just a dream..." I said avoiding Mike's eyes.
"Didn't sound like 'just a dream'." Tre said from the kitchen.
"Yeah, you where screaming Billie, what happened?" Mike asked.
"I--I-- I don't remember." I lied. I didn't want to talk to Mike or Tre about Adie right now. They were my best friends, but I just needed time to think.
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