Billie Joe's Girl!, chapter 2
I stepped back, hitting my back on the sink, not knowing what to say. I turned around trying to find the mirror light, I reached up searching for the light cord, grabbing hold and pulling it, I looked up in the mirror, to see an unexpected face. "What the hell do you think you are doing?!" I asked, finding it hard to believe.
"Roxy, I love you!" he said, coming closer.
"What?" I choked. "You have always been the one that never liked me! And now you are telling me you love me?!"
"Roxy..." he replied, being cut off by Billie's voice.
"Babe, where are you?" Billie shouted as he wondered up the corridor.
"Err... Billie, I'm in here," I stuttered.
"Ooh the lights fixed!" Billie said, slurring his words and looking at the light, unaware of what was going on, as he walked in. "Mike, what are you doing in here?" he asked.
There was an awkward silence. "Oh, well, I was in here, and Mike wanted to use the toilet, so I was just on my way out..." I replied to Billie, but looking at Mike.
"Yep, err that's right," Mike added.
"Coolio!" Billie said as he swayed from side to side, thinking nothing of it. "Well we'll leave you to it."
"It's ok, I don't actually need it anymore," Mike smiled.
With a sigh, I took hold of Billie's hand and the three of us walked out of the bathroom. My mind was full of mixed emotions and questions; what if the light was on before that? What if Billie Joe had walked in when Mike had his hands on my waist? What if I had kissed him? What if? I didn't know what to do. I had a feeling in my gut which made me feel sick. I had always liked Mike, but not in that way. Why did that have to happen? Me and Billie loved each other so much, and I didn't want anything to spoil that love, even though I had turned Mike down and backed off, I still felt guilty. Maybe, it was nothing; after all he was drunk, like the rest of us. By now me and Billie were stood in the kitchen with Tré, Rosie and Frankie. Me, still finding it hard to believe what happened. "Are you okay Roxy?" Billie said caringly.
"Yer, I'm fine," I replied, lying. "Just a little tired that's all."
"Okay hun, do you want to go home?" he asked.
"Yer, wherever that is," I replied. "B.J? Can I stay at your's tonight?"
"Of course babe!" he smiled, kissing me on the lips.
"Thanks," I smiled back. We made our way back to Billie's.
*Next morning 10:00 am*
I opened my eyes slowly, squinting at the sun, with my head pounding. Suddenly I realised I was in Billie's bed. I stood up and began to walk down the stairs. "Billie!" I shouted, not knowing where he was, until I spotted him in the hall.
"Hey beautiful!" he said, then kissed me passionatly.
"I slept here last night!" I said smiling. "I can't remember that, actually come to mention it I can't remember anything last night."
"Yeh, tell me about it! Oh yeh, I almost forgot. Mike called earlier to ask if we got home okay, and he wanted to talk to you, but you were asleep." He laughed, but I didn't. I stood there in shock, right at that moment everything came back to me. Last night I got so worked up, we were just drunk. I planned on just forgetting it.
"Oh, I wonder what he wanted," I eventually replied. "Can we make some breakfast? I'm starving!"
"Yes sure! Aren't you gonna ring Mike back?"
"Nah... I'm sure it wasn't important," I said, kissing Billie. We walked into the kitchen and began to make pancakes. We were both bad cooks but it was fun. The phone rang.
"Oh Rox, can you get that for me please?"
"Yep sure babe," I replied happily, not thinking about who it might be, on the other end.
"Hello," I said as I answered the phone.
"Roxy, its Mike!" he replied
"Mike, this isn't a good time now," I said, not wanting to talk to him.
"Look Roxy, I will be quick." I closed my eyes tight, dreading, what may come next.
"You might not want to hear this, but..."
"Roxy, I love you!" he said, coming closer.
"What?" I choked. "You have always been the one that never liked me! And now you are telling me you love me?!"
"Roxy..." he replied, being cut off by Billie's voice.
"Babe, where are you?" Billie shouted as he wondered up the corridor.
"Err... Billie, I'm in here," I stuttered.
"Ooh the lights fixed!" Billie said, slurring his words and looking at the light, unaware of what was going on, as he walked in. "Mike, what are you doing in here?" he asked.
There was an awkward silence. "Oh, well, I was in here, and Mike wanted to use the toilet, so I was just on my way out..." I replied to Billie, but looking at Mike.
"Yep, err that's right," Mike added.
"Coolio!" Billie said as he swayed from side to side, thinking nothing of it. "Well we'll leave you to it."
"It's ok, I don't actually need it anymore," Mike smiled.
With a sigh, I took hold of Billie's hand and the three of us walked out of the bathroom. My mind was full of mixed emotions and questions; what if the light was on before that? What if Billie Joe had walked in when Mike had his hands on my waist? What if I had kissed him? What if? I didn't know what to do. I had a feeling in my gut which made me feel sick. I had always liked Mike, but not in that way. Why did that have to happen? Me and Billie loved each other so much, and I didn't want anything to spoil that love, even though I had turned Mike down and backed off, I still felt guilty. Maybe, it was nothing; after all he was drunk, like the rest of us. By now me and Billie were stood in the kitchen with Tré, Rosie and Frankie. Me, still finding it hard to believe what happened. "Are you okay Roxy?" Billie said caringly.
"Yer, I'm fine," I replied, lying. "Just a little tired that's all."
"Okay hun, do you want to go home?" he asked.
"Yer, wherever that is," I replied. "B.J? Can I stay at your's tonight?"
"Of course babe!" he smiled, kissing me on the lips.
"Thanks," I smiled back. We made our way back to Billie's.
*Next morning 10:00 am*
I opened my eyes slowly, squinting at the sun, with my head pounding. Suddenly I realised I was in Billie's bed. I stood up and began to walk down the stairs. "Billie!" I shouted, not knowing where he was, until I spotted him in the hall.
"Hey beautiful!" he said, then kissed me passionatly.
"I slept here last night!" I said smiling. "I can't remember that, actually come to mention it I can't remember anything last night."
"Yeh, tell me about it! Oh yeh, I almost forgot. Mike called earlier to ask if we got home okay, and he wanted to talk to you, but you were asleep." He laughed, but I didn't. I stood there in shock, right at that moment everything came back to me. Last night I got so worked up, we were just drunk. I planned on just forgetting it.
"Oh, I wonder what he wanted," I eventually replied. "Can we make some breakfast? I'm starving!"
"Yes sure! Aren't you gonna ring Mike back?"
"Nah... I'm sure it wasn't important," I said, kissing Billie. We walked into the kitchen and began to make pancakes. We were both bad cooks but it was fun. The phone rang.
"Oh Rox, can you get that for me please?"
"Yep sure babe," I replied happily, not thinking about who it might be, on the other end.
"Hello," I said as I answered the phone.
"Roxy, its Mike!" he replied
"Mike, this isn't a good time now," I said, not wanting to talk to him.
"Look Roxy, I will be quick." I closed my eyes tight, dreading, what may come next.
"You might not want to hear this, but..."
