Someone By My Side (sequel to My Life With Green Day), chapter 2
I looked at Billie, now a bit terrified of being alone with him in the dark. "Courtney, I would never hurt you and you know that," Billie said firmly. I was still unsure but I scooted closer towards him. "Well you should by now."
"Billie, I know but I'm positive it's you," I whispered as I snuggled up against him. Billie wrapped his arm around my shoulders and gently kissed my forehead.
"It's me...in a dream. You know that I would never hurt you," Billie insisted. Bull, I thought. You've hurt me so fucking much!
"Yeah, I know," I sighed hesitantly. I rolled over and fell asleep.
***Later***
I decided to call Brittany and Maggie, who were still back in California. I was going crazy without another girl to hang out with, even though Billie and Tre were quite feminine. Neither of them knew about Billie proposing to me yet. "Hello," Maggie's worn out voice sighed quietly. Uh-oh, I thought. Her and Brittany have been fighting again.
"Hey bitch," I said enthusiastically into the phone. Then I heard the dial tone. She hung up on me! "Rude," I said as I hung the phone up.
"Hey," someone said as they grabbed my shoulders from behind and shaking me from side to side a bit. I jumped; somewhat startled because I thought I was alone. I turned around and Mike was standing there.
"Scare the shit out of me why don't you," I said as I was still trying to catch my breath.
"Sorry. Anyways, Billie told me about what happened last night. You do know Billie would never hurt you." Mike looked at my expression and quickly added, "Physically."
"Yeah... I guess I know but I mean," I paused, trying to think of a way to finish that sentence. "Is he here?" Mike nodded and pointed to the bedroom. I walked over to the door and peeped in. Billie was all curled up under the blanket, snoring and whispering profanity in his sleep.
"You know we are leaving later today right? I think we go to New York next but thank fuck we get to fly and NOT drive," Mike said joyously.
"Yeah; sitting in a car with you guys snoring... Not only was it defiantly not my highlight of Vegas, it's literally hell on Earth," I giggled.
"Hey! You don't exactly sleep like a lady," Mike argued playfully. "You talk so much shit in your sleep... Oh my God!" I smiled and then ginned evilly.
"We should fuck with Billie while he's asleep," I whispered, glancing at the door to make sure I hadn't woken Billie up. Mike gave me a look and I rolled my eyes. "No not that kind of fuck Mike. Jeez you have such a dirty mind."
I whispered in his ear what we were going to do before we started off. I ran to the mini fridge and pulled out the whipped cream. (Billie's into kinky stuff; that's why we have it.) Mike followed me into the room with a bell. I had Mike spray the whipped cream into my hands.
I put a leg on either side of Billie and put my hands in the air towards his face. Suddenly, Mike rang the bell as loud and as hard as he could. Just as we thought, Billie sat up instantly, splattering his face into my hands. I then took the can and sprayed what was left into his hair. I ran out to the living room where Mike was literally on the ground, laughing so hard he was in tears. "You little fuckers," Billie screamed as he came racing out of the room. He threw the can at us and then he sulked back to the room.
"Okay I'm gonna go see what Tre is up to so see you later," Mike said. He kissed my cheek softly and left. Deep down, I had a dirty little secret: I was falling for Mike.
"Billie, I know but I'm positive it's you," I whispered as I snuggled up against him. Billie wrapped his arm around my shoulders and gently kissed my forehead.
"It's me...in a dream. You know that I would never hurt you," Billie insisted. Bull, I thought. You've hurt me so fucking much!
"Yeah, I know," I sighed hesitantly. I rolled over and fell asleep.
***Later***
I decided to call Brittany and Maggie, who were still back in California. I was going crazy without another girl to hang out with, even though Billie and Tre were quite feminine. Neither of them knew about Billie proposing to me yet. "Hello," Maggie's worn out voice sighed quietly. Uh-oh, I thought. Her and Brittany have been fighting again.
"Hey bitch," I said enthusiastically into the phone. Then I heard the dial tone. She hung up on me! "Rude," I said as I hung the phone up.
"Hey," someone said as they grabbed my shoulders from behind and shaking me from side to side a bit. I jumped; somewhat startled because I thought I was alone. I turned around and Mike was standing there.
"Scare the shit out of me why don't you," I said as I was still trying to catch my breath.
"Sorry. Anyways, Billie told me about what happened last night. You do know Billie would never hurt you." Mike looked at my expression and quickly added, "Physically."
"Yeah... I guess I know but I mean," I paused, trying to think of a way to finish that sentence. "Is he here?" Mike nodded and pointed to the bedroom. I walked over to the door and peeped in. Billie was all curled up under the blanket, snoring and whispering profanity in his sleep.
"You know we are leaving later today right? I think we go to New York next but thank fuck we get to fly and NOT drive," Mike said joyously.
"Yeah; sitting in a car with you guys snoring... Not only was it defiantly not my highlight of Vegas, it's literally hell on Earth," I giggled.
"Hey! You don't exactly sleep like a lady," Mike argued playfully. "You talk so much shit in your sleep... Oh my God!" I smiled and then ginned evilly.
"We should fuck with Billie while he's asleep," I whispered, glancing at the door to make sure I hadn't woken Billie up. Mike gave me a look and I rolled my eyes. "No not that kind of fuck Mike. Jeez you have such a dirty mind."
I whispered in his ear what we were going to do before we started off. I ran to the mini fridge and pulled out the whipped cream. (Billie's into kinky stuff; that's why we have it.) Mike followed me into the room with a bell. I had Mike spray the whipped cream into my hands.
I put a leg on either side of Billie and put my hands in the air towards his face. Suddenly, Mike rang the bell as loud and as hard as he could. Just as we thought, Billie sat up instantly, splattering his face into my hands. I then took the can and sprayed what was left into his hair. I ran out to the living room where Mike was literally on the ground, laughing so hard he was in tears. "You little fuckers," Billie screamed as he came racing out of the room. He threw the can at us and then he sulked back to the room.
"Okay I'm gonna go see what Tre is up to so see you later," Mike said. He kissed my cheek softly and left. Deep down, I had a dirty little secret: I was falling for Mike.
