Billie Joe's Girl!, chapter 6
"I'm, I'm not pregnant!" I smiled.
"Yep," Tre replied awkwardly. We were both relieved that I wasn't pregnant - Life was complicated enough, without having a baby with Billie Joe's best friend. "It would have been, you know, nice though...wouldn't it have?" Tre asked as he broke the silence, Tre was rite, it would have been nice.
"I don't know," I replied.
"So blue is...not pregnant!" he said.
"No, blue is pregnant," I answered whilst looking at the floor.
"Well... Roxy, you better look at this again, it's blue!" I grabbed the test off the table, there it was, blue!
"I'm pregnant!" I squealed. "We're going to have a baby!" I smiled at Tre, I was so happy, he was so happy, we were so happy. He put his arms around me, and I kissed him on the lips, it wasn't passionate, it wasn't special, but what did it matter I was having his baby!
"What about Billie Joe?" Tre asked, not smiling anymore.
The thought of Billie hadn't even crossed my mind.
"Well... ermm," I stuttered. "We have to tell him!"
"Are you sure that's a good idea?"
"I'm not keeping anymore lies from him, he has to know!"
"I guess so," Tré answered reluctantly. "When will you tell him?"
"I'm not sure, maybe tonight, I think we should tell him together!"
"Yer...okay. Roxy, I mean it, I am here for you. I love you!" Tré smiled.
"I know Tré, I love you too, but I also love Billie Joe, if he takes it bad, maybe... maybe he won't want to be with me anymore," I said doubtfully, I did love Tré, but I didn't know if it was 'in that way' or not.
"Don't think about that rite now, let's just tell him first."
"Okay. I want to go and see Rosie. I need to tell her, she is my best friend!"
"Well I can give you a lift, we can both go and see her." So that was it, I was pregnant, with Tre's baby. I wasn't worried, or regretful, I was happy but also shocked. When we got to Rosie's apartment I rang the buzzer excitedly.
"Come on up," she said without even asking who it was. I looked at Tré and shrugged my shoulders. We made our way up to her apartment, finally I knocked on the door.
There was a wait and then the door was opened, though it wasn't Rosie stood there, it was Billie Joe, in a dressing gown, and by the looks of it he had nothing underneath. I stood still, just staring at Billie Joe. What the fuck! We had just made up and he had obviously slept with my best friend, however It was Billie Joe should I really be surprised? "Roxy," he said innocently. "What are you and Tré doing here?" I gasped.
"Well if you want to know the truth..." I began to shout, rubbing it in his face. "Me and Tré came here to tell Rosie that I am pregnant with Tre's baby. We were going to tell you later but, I guess I might as well tell you now!"
Billie Joe stood silently. I couldn't believe he was at my best friend's house, wearing nothing but a dressing gown, but I wasn't upset, just angry. Tré was still stood behind me, with his hands in his pockets. He hadn't said anything, though I felt sure he was about to blow. "You're what?" Billie asked. Not believing what I had just said.
"She's pregnant, p-r-e-g-n-a-n-t!" Tré said spelling it out, as he put his hand on my flat stomach.
"Billie, I never want to see you again!" I shouted. "And ya' know what, you being with Rosie has actually made it easier for me to hate you."
Me and Tré walked down the stairs leaving Billie Joe standing at the door in shock. We sat in Tre's car.
"Are you ok?" he asked placing his hand on mine. I squeezed it and smiled.
"Yep, I'm good." This time I knew it was true. I was too hyped up and happy to let Billie Joe spoil it, maybe I did love Tré, more than Billie Joe. Either way, I knew me and Tré were going to be the best parents around!
"Yep," Tre replied awkwardly. We were both relieved that I wasn't pregnant - Life was complicated enough, without having a baby with Billie Joe's best friend. "It would have been, you know, nice though...wouldn't it have?" Tre asked as he broke the silence, Tre was rite, it would have been nice.
"I don't know," I replied.
"So blue is...not pregnant!" he said.
"No, blue is pregnant," I answered whilst looking at the floor.
"Well... Roxy, you better look at this again, it's blue!" I grabbed the test off the table, there it was, blue!
"I'm pregnant!" I squealed. "We're going to have a baby!" I smiled at Tre, I was so happy, he was so happy, we were so happy. He put his arms around me, and I kissed him on the lips, it wasn't passionate, it wasn't special, but what did it matter I was having his baby!
"What about Billie Joe?" Tre asked, not smiling anymore.
The thought of Billie hadn't even crossed my mind.
"Well... ermm," I stuttered. "We have to tell him!"
"Are you sure that's a good idea?"
"I'm not keeping anymore lies from him, he has to know!"
"I guess so," Tré answered reluctantly. "When will you tell him?"
"I'm not sure, maybe tonight, I think we should tell him together!"
"Yer...okay. Roxy, I mean it, I am here for you. I love you!" Tré smiled.
"I know Tré, I love you too, but I also love Billie Joe, if he takes it bad, maybe... maybe he won't want to be with me anymore," I said doubtfully, I did love Tré, but I didn't know if it was 'in that way' or not.
"Don't think about that rite now, let's just tell him first."
"Okay. I want to go and see Rosie. I need to tell her, she is my best friend!"
"Well I can give you a lift, we can both go and see her." So that was it, I was pregnant, with Tre's baby. I wasn't worried, or regretful, I was happy but also shocked. When we got to Rosie's apartment I rang the buzzer excitedly.
"Come on up," she said without even asking who it was. I looked at Tré and shrugged my shoulders. We made our way up to her apartment, finally I knocked on the door.
There was a wait and then the door was opened, though it wasn't Rosie stood there, it was Billie Joe, in a dressing gown, and by the looks of it he had nothing underneath. I stood still, just staring at Billie Joe. What the fuck! We had just made up and he had obviously slept with my best friend, however It was Billie Joe should I really be surprised? "Roxy," he said innocently. "What are you and Tré doing here?" I gasped.
"Well if you want to know the truth..." I began to shout, rubbing it in his face. "Me and Tré came here to tell Rosie that I am pregnant with Tre's baby. We were going to tell you later but, I guess I might as well tell you now!"
Billie Joe stood silently. I couldn't believe he was at my best friend's house, wearing nothing but a dressing gown, but I wasn't upset, just angry. Tré was still stood behind me, with his hands in his pockets. He hadn't said anything, though I felt sure he was about to blow. "You're what?" Billie asked. Not believing what I had just said.
"She's pregnant, p-r-e-g-n-a-n-t!" Tré said spelling it out, as he put his hand on my flat stomach.
"Billie, I never want to see you again!" I shouted. "And ya' know what, you being with Rosie has actually made it easier for me to hate you."
Me and Tré walked down the stairs leaving Billie Joe standing at the door in shock. We sat in Tre's car.
"Are you ok?" he asked placing his hand on mine. I squeezed it and smiled.
"Yep, I'm good." This time I knew it was true. I was too hyped up and happy to let Billie Joe spoil it, maybe I did love Tré, more than Billie Joe. Either way, I knew me and Tré were going to be the best parents around!
