Why Is Your Hair Blue?, chapter 5
"Oh great," I sighed as Billie and I stepped out of the supermarket into heavy rain.
"What you don't like rain?"
"I like rain, just I dunno."
"Stop complaining come on, the sooner we start walking the sooner we can get back to your place." I followed Billie Joe's lead as we started walking. We mostly tried to stay under trees and balconies but it didn't stop us getting drenched. We finally got to my place and I hurriedly unlocked the door.
"Dianna!" I froze and turned to look at the manager
"Hey Gary..."
"Don't take that innocent tone with me, yesterday you left water all over the floors and now you're doing it again. I expect in cleaned up by 5."
"Sure thing." I gave him a smile before making my way up the stairs beconing for Billie to do the same. When we got into my apartment I fell back against the wall and started laughing. Billie laughed as well, it was the first time I'd actually payed attention to his laugh, it was so honest I hadn't heard a laugh like that in a while. I slowly stopped as Billie's lips got closer to mine, my laughing stopped as I closed the centimetre seperating our lips. I smiled as his tongue parted my lips and started brushing against mine. I pulled back and looked at him still smiling. "You know...we should probably get out of these clothes..." He grinned at me knowing exactly what I meant, he lifted my top off me and I did the same to him. Our lips locked again and Billie started forcing me back into bedroom and onto the bed. Both of us ripping each others' clothes off as we went. "Mmmm." I rested my head on Billie Joe's chest which was now soaked in sweat. He brushed away some of my hair from my face.
"I liked that."
"Yeah me too."
"Hey what time is it?" I forced myself to look at the digital clock next to the bed
"3 why?"
"I'm really sorry I've gotta go." He gently got out from under me and stood up looking around for his clothes. I sat up and pulled the sheets up to my chest. As soon as he was done getting dressed he came over and kissed my forehead quickly. "I'll call you." Before I could say anything he'd left. I just sat there, I sighed. I'd been left in this position before. I just straight away go for it and cross my fingers hoping that they decide to stick around. I should've known, I mean he's a fucking musician they're all the same. God I feel like such a groupie.
"What you don't like rain?"
"I like rain, just I dunno."
"Stop complaining come on, the sooner we start walking the sooner we can get back to your place." I followed Billie Joe's lead as we started walking. We mostly tried to stay under trees and balconies but it didn't stop us getting drenched. We finally got to my place and I hurriedly unlocked the door.
"Dianna!" I froze and turned to look at the manager
"Hey Gary..."
"Don't take that innocent tone with me, yesterday you left water all over the floors and now you're doing it again. I expect in cleaned up by 5."
"Sure thing." I gave him a smile before making my way up the stairs beconing for Billie to do the same. When we got into my apartment I fell back against the wall and started laughing. Billie laughed as well, it was the first time I'd actually payed attention to his laugh, it was so honest I hadn't heard a laugh like that in a while. I slowly stopped as Billie's lips got closer to mine, my laughing stopped as I closed the centimetre seperating our lips. I smiled as his tongue parted my lips and started brushing against mine. I pulled back and looked at him still smiling. "You know...we should probably get out of these clothes..." He grinned at me knowing exactly what I meant, he lifted my top off me and I did the same to him. Our lips locked again and Billie started forcing me back into bedroom and onto the bed. Both of us ripping each others' clothes off as we went. "Mmmm." I rested my head on Billie Joe's chest which was now soaked in sweat. He brushed away some of my hair from my face.
"I liked that."
"Yeah me too."
"Hey what time is it?" I forced myself to look at the digital clock next to the bed
"3 why?"
"I'm really sorry I've gotta go." He gently got out from under me and stood up looking around for his clothes. I sat up and pulled the sheets up to my chest. As soon as he was done getting dressed he came over and kissed my forehead quickly. "I'll call you." Before I could say anything he'd left. I just sat there, I sighed. I'd been left in this position before. I just straight away go for it and cross my fingers hoping that they decide to stick around. I should've known, I mean he's a fucking musician they're all the same. God I feel like such a groupie.
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