Back In Nobel High, chapter 3
Lib woke up with a huge headache...she thought back to last night...
Do I really like him that much? Lib thought about Mike.
Maybe it was just the beer...
She was extremely drunk anyway...sure he had a nice smile and stuff and she loved him heaps, but it was more as a friend. How was she going to explain it to him now...
Lib decided to talk to Tre about it.
"Tre...I don't know what to do!"
"Ummm... Neither do I..." he replied.
"This is so frustrating! Honestly!"
"Why don't you just come out with it and explain it...maybe he's realizing the same thing too!"
"He was way more sober then me!"
"True...plus you're going to have another problem on your hands I'm afraid...sorry." Tre blurted.
"What could possibly go wrong now?" Lib asked.
"Don't worry! Forget I said anything! We got a gig tonight at some school after school. Might not get much of a crowd but it wouldn't be awesome without ya! Want to come?"
"Tre you know I'll be there!" Lib smiled and gave him a hug.
That didn't really solve her problem as it meant she would have to face Mike that night. She decided to visit him before the gig. This was going to be hard.
"Mike...last night..."
"It was good, wasn't it?" he smiled.
"Mike...um...I think the beer was talking for me..." Lib looked down at her feet.
"Oh..." Mike said. He looked extremely upset.
"I'm so sorry!" Lib said. She felt so guilty now!
"Its okay. It's your life and you can make whatever decisions you want anyway..." "So we still best mates?"
"Fuck yeah!"
Although Mike really liked her, he was over it cause he felt that he had a little 'thing' for Tre.
Lib felt a whole lot better that afternoon.
That night before the gig Lib went to go wish the guys luck behind stage.
"Hey Tre...good luck!"
"Thanks nurse!" Tre replied.
"Shut up. You gotta get over that..." Lib laughed.
"Hey." Mike said.
"Hey Mike! Good luck tonight! You're going to be great!" Lib smiled and pecked him on the cheek.
"Hey Billie." Lib smiled.
"What do you want?" Billie asked.
Lib was really confused now. Why was he being mean?
"Um...I just wanted to wish you luck." Lib smiled anxiously.
"Well don't...I don't need your luck." he replied.
"Dude...what the fuck is wrong with you man?" Mike asked.
"Nothing." Billie said.
Lib was upset now. She didn't know what she did wrong or how to fix it. She grabbed Billie and stared into his eyes that were now surprised.
They stared in each others eyes for a quite a while, it seemed like hours.
"I'm sorry." Billie said.
"It's okay." Lib replied but she was still sort of hurt...looking in his eyes made her realize why she couldn't be with Mike...because she liked Billie. She liked him a hell of a lot!
He was hot and he played the guitar really well and everything.
Later that night they all split to go home.
As Lib was walking home, she decided to drop into Billie's house just to talk with him about everything.
She knocked on the door over and over but no one answered.
Surely he would be home by now...
She checked to see if the door was open.
It was...and she entered to see if everything was okay.
There in the living room lay Billie on the floor.
"Oh my fucking god! Billie what the fuck happened!" Lib said...she was upset.
Blood was streaming from his nose and many other places.
"Jimmy." Billie murmured.
He was in a lot of pain, she could tell.
"Where are your parents?" Lib asked.
"Fuck knows...they wouldn't care anyway..." Billie replied.
"Billie...I cant leave you like this...my mum's out, Rob's out with his new girlfriend, so is Brett and Danni's sleeping at her friends place. Please come and stay with me tonight!"
"I can't..."
"WHY?"
"It's too weird...I'm sorry I was such a dick to you before as well...and wouldn't it just complicate things?"
"No...Billie you're very hurt and I really care!"
"You care huh?"
"YES!"
"Look...its not the first time this has happened...and I'm used to it."
"Why does Jimmy do this? And why does he call you a fag non-stop? I mean it's just stupid!"
"In a way he has a right to...I'm bi." Billie answered.
"Oh."
"You going to judge me too?"
"NO! I'm not like that! I like you for who you are! Billie...please just come with me tonight!"
"Whatever..."
Lib took Billie home and took him to her room. She cleaned up his face and looked at him.
"Are you better?"
"Not really. But thanks." Billie was really thankful.
Lib gave him a hug.
"Ahhh ouch!"
"What is it?!"
"Nothing!"
Lib lifted Billie's shirt and looked at his really badly bruised ribs.
"My fucking god...I swear I'm going to kick the shit out of Jimmy!"
"Haha..."
"It's not funny... How can he do this to you! FUCKING HELL!"
Lib got all teary.
"Hey...it's ok." Billie smiled but winced again.
He leaned in and started kissing her.
Billie Joe's tongue was swimming around in Lib's mouth.
He was a great kisser Lib thought.
"Was that a thank you?" Lib smiled.
"Haha...yes and no...I like you Libby...I don't know if you like me too but I... I love you. You're amazing."
Billie really did think she was amazing too. She was beautiful, smart and could stick up for herself, and most of all she actually gave a fuck about him.
"I love you too Billie."
That night they fell asleep together, with Billie's arm around Lib's naked waist.
Do I really like him that much? Lib thought about Mike.
Maybe it was just the beer...
She was extremely drunk anyway...sure he had a nice smile and stuff and she loved him heaps, but it was more as a friend. How was she going to explain it to him now...
Lib decided to talk to Tre about it.
"Tre...I don't know what to do!"
"Ummm... Neither do I..." he replied.
"This is so frustrating! Honestly!"
"Why don't you just come out with it and explain it...maybe he's realizing the same thing too!"
"He was way more sober then me!"
"True...plus you're going to have another problem on your hands I'm afraid...sorry." Tre blurted.
"What could possibly go wrong now?" Lib asked.
"Don't worry! Forget I said anything! We got a gig tonight at some school after school. Might not get much of a crowd but it wouldn't be awesome without ya! Want to come?"
"Tre you know I'll be there!" Lib smiled and gave him a hug.
That didn't really solve her problem as it meant she would have to face Mike that night. She decided to visit him before the gig. This was going to be hard.
"Mike...last night..."
"It was good, wasn't it?" he smiled.
"Mike...um...I think the beer was talking for me..." Lib looked down at her feet.
"Oh..." Mike said. He looked extremely upset.
"I'm so sorry!" Lib said. She felt so guilty now!
"Its okay. It's your life and you can make whatever decisions you want anyway..." "So we still best mates?"
"Fuck yeah!"
Although Mike really liked her, he was over it cause he felt that he had a little 'thing' for Tre.
Lib felt a whole lot better that afternoon.
That night before the gig Lib went to go wish the guys luck behind stage.
"Hey Tre...good luck!"
"Thanks nurse!" Tre replied.
"Shut up. You gotta get over that..." Lib laughed.
"Hey." Mike said.
"Hey Mike! Good luck tonight! You're going to be great!" Lib smiled and pecked him on the cheek.
"Hey Billie." Lib smiled.
"What do you want?" Billie asked.
Lib was really confused now. Why was he being mean?
"Um...I just wanted to wish you luck." Lib smiled anxiously.
"Well don't...I don't need your luck." he replied.
"Dude...what the fuck is wrong with you man?" Mike asked.
"Nothing." Billie said.
Lib was upset now. She didn't know what she did wrong or how to fix it. She grabbed Billie and stared into his eyes that were now surprised.
They stared in each others eyes for a quite a while, it seemed like hours.
"I'm sorry." Billie said.
"It's okay." Lib replied but she was still sort of hurt...looking in his eyes made her realize why she couldn't be with Mike...because she liked Billie. She liked him a hell of a lot!
He was hot and he played the guitar really well and everything.
Later that night they all split to go home.
As Lib was walking home, she decided to drop into Billie's house just to talk with him about everything.
She knocked on the door over and over but no one answered.
Surely he would be home by now...
She checked to see if the door was open.
It was...and she entered to see if everything was okay.
There in the living room lay Billie on the floor.
"Oh my fucking god! Billie what the fuck happened!" Lib said...she was upset.
Blood was streaming from his nose and many other places.
"Jimmy." Billie murmured.
He was in a lot of pain, she could tell.
"Where are your parents?" Lib asked.
"Fuck knows...they wouldn't care anyway..." Billie replied.
"Billie...I cant leave you like this...my mum's out, Rob's out with his new girlfriend, so is Brett and Danni's sleeping at her friends place. Please come and stay with me tonight!"
"I can't..."
"WHY?"
"It's too weird...I'm sorry I was such a dick to you before as well...and wouldn't it just complicate things?"
"No...Billie you're very hurt and I really care!"
"You care huh?"
"YES!"
"Look...its not the first time this has happened...and I'm used to it."
"Why does Jimmy do this? And why does he call you a fag non-stop? I mean it's just stupid!"
"In a way he has a right to...I'm bi." Billie answered.
"Oh."
"You going to judge me too?"
"NO! I'm not like that! I like you for who you are! Billie...please just come with me tonight!"
"Whatever..."
Lib took Billie home and took him to her room. She cleaned up his face and looked at him.
"Are you better?"
"Not really. But thanks." Billie was really thankful.
Lib gave him a hug.
"Ahhh ouch!"
"What is it?!"
"Nothing!"
Lib lifted Billie's shirt and looked at his really badly bruised ribs.
"My fucking god...I swear I'm going to kick the shit out of Jimmy!"
"Haha..."
"It's not funny... How can he do this to you! FUCKING HELL!"
Lib got all teary.
"Hey...it's ok." Billie smiled but winced again.
He leaned in and started kissing her.
Billie Joe's tongue was swimming around in Lib's mouth.
He was a great kisser Lib thought.
"Was that a thank you?" Lib smiled.
"Haha...yes and no...I like you Libby...I don't know if you like me too but I... I love you. You're amazing."
Billie really did think she was amazing too. She was beautiful, smart and could stick up for herself, and most of all she actually gave a fuck about him.
"I love you too Billie."
That night they fell asleep together, with Billie's arm around Lib's naked waist.
