Blue Eyed Guy, chapter 4
We rang the door bell and Billie Joe opened the door. Wow. I never realized how green his eyes were. I mean wow. Wait. What? This story is called BLUE eyed guy not GREEN eyed guy. We stared for a little while then I snapped myself out of my trans.
"Hey!" He said smiling at me taking the bags from Mike. I smiled at him. Then I think his mother came in. Ollie.
"Hello honey your Buffy right? Billie will show you to were you'll be staying alright? I'm Ollie and if you need anything just let me know." She was nice Billie Joe was lucky to have a nice mother.
"Ok. Thank you." I replied as I followed Billie and Mike was behind me. The room was attached to Billie's and the only way to get in my room was to go through Billie's
"Yea I know the attachment thing. But thats what knocking is for!" He said will a laugh.
"Ok." wow is that all I can say? Mike is quite.
"I gotta go. Ill have to see ya tomorrow, ok? Bye" he said giving me a kiss on the cheek.
"Ok bye." Now just me and Billie Joe. It was silent so I just decided to start to unpack my things.
"Need any help?" He said curiously.
"No thats ok. Thanks anyway." He nodded and went into his room which was right through the door. It was better than home though.
When I was done unpacking I knocked first then went into Billie's room. He was sitting on his bed with a notebook writing. He looked up.
"Hello."
"Hey, Mike told me... That your... F-father... Passed away when you were 10. I'm really sorry. I lost my father too and he was all I had. I was 10 too. My mother was always a crack. Never considered rehab or something. I use to have so much fun with him when I was little. So if you need to talk about anything... I'm here ok?"
"Yea sure and thanks.. And I'm sorry too. What happened? How did he... Die?" he asked really listening.
"Cancer."
"Really? My Dad did too." He said looking down, "I'm sorry."
"Me too."
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--The Next Day--
Mike was being a total ass. WHY IS HE ACTING THIS WAY?!
Tell me is it me? Do I smell... Have some odor...
"Hey!" He said smiling at me taking the bags from Mike. I smiled at him. Then I think his mother came in. Ollie.
"Hello honey your Buffy right? Billie will show you to were you'll be staying alright? I'm Ollie and if you need anything just let me know." She was nice Billie Joe was lucky to have a nice mother.
"Ok. Thank you." I replied as I followed Billie and Mike was behind me. The room was attached to Billie's and the only way to get in my room was to go through Billie's
"Yea I know the attachment thing. But thats what knocking is for!" He said will a laugh.
"Ok." wow is that all I can say? Mike is quite.
"I gotta go. Ill have to see ya tomorrow, ok? Bye" he said giving me a kiss on the cheek.
"Ok bye." Now just me and Billie Joe. It was silent so I just decided to start to unpack my things.
"Need any help?" He said curiously.
"No thats ok. Thanks anyway." He nodded and went into his room which was right through the door. It was better than home though.
When I was done unpacking I knocked first then went into Billie's room. He was sitting on his bed with a notebook writing. He looked up.
"Hello."
"Hey, Mike told me... That your... F-father... Passed away when you were 10. I'm really sorry. I lost my father too and he was all I had. I was 10 too. My mother was always a crack. Never considered rehab or something. I use to have so much fun with him when I was little. So if you need to talk about anything... I'm here ok?"
"Yea sure and thanks.. And I'm sorry too. What happened? How did he... Die?" he asked really listening.
"Cancer."
"Really? My Dad did too." He said looking down, "I'm sorry."
"Me too."
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--The Next Day--
Mike was being a total ass. WHY IS HE ACTING THIS WAY?!
Tell me is it me? Do I smell... Have some odor...
