Billie Joe's Girl!, chapter 8
I looked at Tré not knowing what to do, he looked at me, and then realised Billie Joe and Mike were walking towards us. "We don't want to cause any trouble" mike said holding his hands up "we heard that Roxy had been gone into labour, and we came here as soon as possible" Billie nodded his head agreeing with mike.
"It's not you I'm worried about mike. It's him!" he said giving Billie Joe a disgusting look.
I looked at Billie Joe, he smiled gently at me.
"JUST FUCK OFF BILLIE!" Tré shouted out of the blue. Everyone went silent and looked at us.
"Tré please! Just leave it... it's nice of them coming." I lied, trying to calm him down.
"Urgh... Fine" Tré replied.
There was a silence which was broke by mike "... errrm I'm gonna' go get some coffee" he said pushing out a smile "anyone else want some?"
"No thanks mike" Billie replied.
"Yep please" Tré replied "I'll come with you!"
"Err... ok" mike replied looking at me with a strange expression, not knowing if it was sensible to leave me on my own with Billie Joe.
Tré and mike walked out of the ward, leaving Billie Joe and me in silence.
I concentrated on Owen, as Billie looked at the floor, scuffing his feet.
"Umm, ya' know... I don't... "
"Billie leave it, it's in the past. I have priorities now, me and Tré both do." I said cutting him off, knowing what was coming.
"Yer, ok." He replied, "You know the whole us thing, in the past, you don't think it could ever happen again do you?" he said looking at the floor once again.
"Heh, are you actually joking?" I said raising one eyebrow in disgust. "It's over! And the sooner you realise that the sooner we will both be able to get on with our lives!" I snapped.
Mike and Tré walked back in the ward, with cups of coffee "just leave it!" I whispered to him. He nodded and looked up at mike.
"Yum, coffee!" I said now wanting some.
"I bought you one babe, just encase!" Tré replied sweetly.
"Awww thanks hunny! You know me too well!" I smiled as he handed me the warm coffee.
A nurse walked in and asked to take Owen away, so they could do check ups, and make sure he was all right. Me and Tré looked at each other, worried that there was something wrong. "Don't worry, everything is fine, and the baby is healthy, we just need to do check ups, he'll be back in your arms within 20 minutes!" the nurse re-assured us. So Tré and me agreed, and watched her walk out the ward with our baby in her arms.
"Don't worry hunny, they do it all the time. It's just a normal procedure"
I nodded and smiled.
2 hours had passed and there was no news about Owen. No doctors or anything. I sat up bolt right, flinching at anyone who walked into the ward, hoping it would be the nurse with our baby. Mike and Billie Joe stood there with their arms crossed; you could tell they were worried as well. Tré kept telling me he was sure it was going to be okay, but I could tell he was also worried as he kept biting his lip. Eventually the nurse walked in, but there was no Owen. I could feel a knot in my stomach praying everything was okay.
"I'm sorry to tell you this," she said in a sympathetic voice. I grabbed hold of Tre's hand.
"Your baby, Owen, stopped breathing, his whole body shut down. There's nothing we could do. I'm sorry."
I stared at the woman, not knowing what to say. Billie and mike covered their mouths not believing what she had just said. I looked up at Tré; tears began to flood down my face. He grabbed me and pulled me in close wrapping his arms around me, holding me so tight like he'd never let go.
"Our baby!" I cried, "Owen!! He's gone! Our baby!"
"It's not you I'm worried about mike. It's him!" he said giving Billie Joe a disgusting look.
I looked at Billie Joe, he smiled gently at me.
"JUST FUCK OFF BILLIE!" Tré shouted out of the blue. Everyone went silent and looked at us.
"Tré please! Just leave it... it's nice of them coming." I lied, trying to calm him down.
"Urgh... Fine" Tré replied.
There was a silence which was broke by mike "... errrm I'm gonna' go get some coffee" he said pushing out a smile "anyone else want some?"
"No thanks mike" Billie replied.
"Yep please" Tré replied "I'll come with you!"
"Err... ok" mike replied looking at me with a strange expression, not knowing if it was sensible to leave me on my own with Billie Joe.
Tré and mike walked out of the ward, leaving Billie Joe and me in silence.
I concentrated on Owen, as Billie looked at the floor, scuffing his feet.
"Umm, ya' know... I don't... "
"Billie leave it, it's in the past. I have priorities now, me and Tré both do." I said cutting him off, knowing what was coming.
"Yer, ok." He replied, "You know the whole us thing, in the past, you don't think it could ever happen again do you?" he said looking at the floor once again.
"Heh, are you actually joking?" I said raising one eyebrow in disgust. "It's over! And the sooner you realise that the sooner we will both be able to get on with our lives!" I snapped.
Mike and Tré walked back in the ward, with cups of coffee "just leave it!" I whispered to him. He nodded and looked up at mike.
"Yum, coffee!" I said now wanting some.
"I bought you one babe, just encase!" Tré replied sweetly.
"Awww thanks hunny! You know me too well!" I smiled as he handed me the warm coffee.
A nurse walked in and asked to take Owen away, so they could do check ups, and make sure he was all right. Me and Tré looked at each other, worried that there was something wrong. "Don't worry, everything is fine, and the baby is healthy, we just need to do check ups, he'll be back in your arms within 20 minutes!" the nurse re-assured us. So Tré and me agreed, and watched her walk out the ward with our baby in her arms.
"Don't worry hunny, they do it all the time. It's just a normal procedure"
I nodded and smiled.
2 hours had passed and there was no news about Owen. No doctors or anything. I sat up bolt right, flinching at anyone who walked into the ward, hoping it would be the nurse with our baby. Mike and Billie Joe stood there with their arms crossed; you could tell they were worried as well. Tré kept telling me he was sure it was going to be okay, but I could tell he was also worried as he kept biting his lip. Eventually the nurse walked in, but there was no Owen. I could feel a knot in my stomach praying everything was okay.
"I'm sorry to tell you this," she said in a sympathetic voice. I grabbed hold of Tre's hand.
"Your baby, Owen, stopped breathing, his whole body shut down. There's nothing we could do. I'm sorry."
I stared at the woman, not knowing what to say. Billie and mike covered their mouths not believing what she had just said. I looked up at Tré; tears began to flood down my face. He grabbed me and pulled me in close wrapping his arms around me, holding me so tight like he'd never let go.
"Our baby!" I cried, "Owen!! He's gone! Our baby!"
