Billie Joe's Girl!, chapter 4
I drove as fast as I could to Mike's house. Please no! Mike doesn't deserve this, I said to myself knowing that there was going to be trouble. I pulled up outside Mike's house, and ran inside. The front door was already opened. I could hear shouting from the living room. I walked up to the living room door as it was tilted open and listened. "What the hell did you think you were doing?" I heard Billie shout.
"I love her, I don't want this to go on anymore!" Mike shouted at Billie Joe. "She is such a nice girl! She doesn't deserve this!"
"Look, me and you made this bet! Who could pull her, me or you!"
"Tré was right; I should have never got involved in this stupid bet! If it's whoever pulls her first, then why are you still dating her, do you actually like her?" I stood there with a disgusted look on my face. This couldn't be what I was hearing.
"She's okay," I heard Billie Joe reply honestly. Tears began to flood down my face, I could feel my eyeliner and mascara begin to bleed. This couldn't be Billie!
"Billie you are a womaniser! You've been going out with her for 9 months and you don't even love her! I love her Billie, and you don't. On Saturday I wanted to tell her, so you better do it before I do!" Mike replied.
"No, it can go on a little longer!"
"Why? You have pulled her, you won the bet, let her go!"
"The sex is good!" Billie replied arrogantly.
More tears rushed down my face. I thought he loved me. He was just using me, I thought to myself, until I heard a punch. I looked through the crack of the door to see Billie Joe on the floor. I stood at the door thinking what a mess this all was. Billie Joe scrambled off the floor to leave, he opened the living room door to find me stood there in tears. "Babe!" he said. "It's okay now, let's go!" I looked at him in dismay, after all this he was still lying to me.
"Don't give me that bullshit!" I shouted at him and slapped him hard across the face. "That is for making me a bet!" I shouted. I slapped him again. "And that is for wasting my time!" I cried and ran out of the house. I sat in the car, trying hard not to cry, as I wiped the tears off my face. I started up the engine and drove back to my apartment.
*Back at Roxy's apartment*
I lay silent on the sofa gazing at the TV. Thinking about all the good times me and Billie had ever spent together. At that moment I heard a key turn in the lock praying it wasn't Billie or mike. The door opened and Tré stood in the doorway with a bunch of flowers. He shut the door and walked over to me, I sat up and looked at him. "These are for you!" he said is the sweetest voice. "I know you may not want to see anyone right now, but I wanted to give you some company, try and cheer you up."
"Tré, thank you so much!" I said smiling.
"So how are you feeling?" he asked
"Yep, okay," I replied lying, I put my head down and began to cry. "I'm not okay, I'm confused!" I sobbed. Tré sat next to me and gave me a big hug.
"it's gonna be okay," he said in a gentle voice.
"No it isn't, it will never be okay. I heard everything he said, everything," I sobbed. "I will never get someone like him again!"
"You are right!" Tré said. "You will get better boyfriends. Billie Joe is an asshole, and he didn't deserve you. Lots of people want to go out with you! You're truly stunning," he said as he looked at me. All of a sudden I felt his lips press against mine. I knew they shouldn't, but I couldn't help it, it felt so good. We both began to kiss passionately. All the time I knew it was wrong, but I couldn't pull away, it felt different to Billie, Tré was more meaningful.
*Morning 9:00am*
As you can gather, one thing lead to another and we ended up in my bed. I opened my eyes to find Tré staring at me. "You are so beautiful!" he said.
"You are not so bad yourself," I replied with a cheeky smile whilst stretching in bed. We kissed, even more passionately this time, but I pulled away. "Tré... what's the deal between me and you?" I asked, not knowing what the answer was going to be.
"I really, really, really like you Roxy. Do you think we could date?" he replied. "If it's too soon, then that's fine. I don't mind waiting, or if you don't..." I covered his mouth.
"I would like that!" I smiled, he smiled back and we began to kiss once again. Me and Tré had been so wrapped up in kissing; we hadn't heard the key in the door.
"Roxy! I came here to apologise, and tell you that I loved you!" I heard a voice shout that wasn't Tre's.
"You don't waste your time!" Me and Tré pulled away from each other, I looked to my left, to see Billie Joe stood by the door...
"I love her, I don't want this to go on anymore!" Mike shouted at Billie Joe. "She is such a nice girl! She doesn't deserve this!"
"Look, me and you made this bet! Who could pull her, me or you!"
"Tré was right; I should have never got involved in this stupid bet! If it's whoever pulls her first, then why are you still dating her, do you actually like her?" I stood there with a disgusted look on my face. This couldn't be what I was hearing.
"She's okay," I heard Billie Joe reply honestly. Tears began to flood down my face, I could feel my eyeliner and mascara begin to bleed. This couldn't be Billie!
"Billie you are a womaniser! You've been going out with her for 9 months and you don't even love her! I love her Billie, and you don't. On Saturday I wanted to tell her, so you better do it before I do!" Mike replied.
"No, it can go on a little longer!"
"Why? You have pulled her, you won the bet, let her go!"
"The sex is good!" Billie replied arrogantly.
More tears rushed down my face. I thought he loved me. He was just using me, I thought to myself, until I heard a punch. I looked through the crack of the door to see Billie Joe on the floor. I stood at the door thinking what a mess this all was. Billie Joe scrambled off the floor to leave, he opened the living room door to find me stood there in tears. "Babe!" he said. "It's okay now, let's go!" I looked at him in dismay, after all this he was still lying to me.
"Don't give me that bullshit!" I shouted at him and slapped him hard across the face. "That is for making me a bet!" I shouted. I slapped him again. "And that is for wasting my time!" I cried and ran out of the house. I sat in the car, trying hard not to cry, as I wiped the tears off my face. I started up the engine and drove back to my apartment.
*Back at Roxy's apartment*
I lay silent on the sofa gazing at the TV. Thinking about all the good times me and Billie had ever spent together. At that moment I heard a key turn in the lock praying it wasn't Billie or mike. The door opened and Tré stood in the doorway with a bunch of flowers. He shut the door and walked over to me, I sat up and looked at him. "These are for you!" he said is the sweetest voice. "I know you may not want to see anyone right now, but I wanted to give you some company, try and cheer you up."
"Tré, thank you so much!" I said smiling.
"So how are you feeling?" he asked
"Yep, okay," I replied lying, I put my head down and began to cry. "I'm not okay, I'm confused!" I sobbed. Tré sat next to me and gave me a big hug.
"it's gonna be okay," he said in a gentle voice.
"No it isn't, it will never be okay. I heard everything he said, everything," I sobbed. "I will never get someone like him again!"
"You are right!" Tré said. "You will get better boyfriends. Billie Joe is an asshole, and he didn't deserve you. Lots of people want to go out with you! You're truly stunning," he said as he looked at me. All of a sudden I felt his lips press against mine. I knew they shouldn't, but I couldn't help it, it felt so good. We both began to kiss passionately. All the time I knew it was wrong, but I couldn't pull away, it felt different to Billie, Tré was more meaningful.
*Morning 9:00am*
As you can gather, one thing lead to another and we ended up in my bed. I opened my eyes to find Tré staring at me. "You are so beautiful!" he said.
"You are not so bad yourself," I replied with a cheeky smile whilst stretching in bed. We kissed, even more passionately this time, but I pulled away. "Tré... what's the deal between me and you?" I asked, not knowing what the answer was going to be.
"I really, really, really like you Roxy. Do you think we could date?" he replied. "If it's too soon, then that's fine. I don't mind waiting, or if you don't..." I covered his mouth.
"I would like that!" I smiled, he smiled back and we began to kiss once again. Me and Tré had been so wrapped up in kissing; we hadn't heard the key in the door.
"Roxy! I came here to apologise, and tell you that I loved you!" I heard a voice shout that wasn't Tre's.
"You don't waste your time!" Me and Tré pulled away from each other, I looked to my left, to see Billie Joe stood by the door...
