A Girl In The House, chapter 8
Billie Joe's mom was in town and she said she was coming by to visit us. I was so scared to meet her. I got dressed, cleaned the house, and started to prepare dinner for when she comes. Since, Billie Joe is a vegitarian, I made vegitarian lasgana (Billie Joe's favorite.) Tre and Mike were going out so it would just be the three of us. The door bell rang, so Billie Joe answered it.
"Hi, mom,"
Billie Joe greeted his mom, and brought her in the house. He introduced me to her.
"Mom, this is my girlfriend, Danielle."
She shook my hand, and introduced herself to me.
I knew that if I wanted her to except me as her son's girlfriend, I would have to make a really good impression. After dinner, she told us that they cancelled her flight back home, and asked us if she could spend the night here. Of course, we said yes, and she put all her things in the guest room, the room right next to mine and Billie Joe's. She said she was going to bed, so she walked upstairs and put her bags in the guest room. Billie Joe and I weren't going to bed just yet. We had to clean up, a little. Then, we went to bed. Billie Joe started to kiss me and kissed him back once or twice, but not too much, because his mother was right on the other side of the wall.
"Come on Danielle, whats wrong with you? Why arent you kissing me back? Are you mad at me?" Billie Joe asked.
"No, Billie Joe, Im not mad at you its just that I dont want your mother to know what we are doing." I answered.
"She wont find out." Billie Joe assured me.
So we started kissing, one thing led to another, and before we knew it we were in nothing, but our socks. Thats when Billie Joe's mother walked in. She opened the door and saw us butt naked in bed.
"Oh, sorry I guess this isn't a good time."
I was so embarrassed. Billie joe put his clothes back on, and knocked on the room his mother was in. Billie Joe closed the door to her room, so I didnt get to hear what he said to her. The next day, his mother left, I was so relieved. Then, Tre came home, with a plastic bag in his pocket.
"What is that in your pocket, Tre?" I asked him.
"Oh, its nothing, Danielle." He replied.
I didnt believe him. So when he went to his room, I secretly, followed him. I cracked his door open, just a little. Thats when I saw it, Tre was smoking Marajuana. I ran upstairs to tell Billie Joe, so he could stop Tre before he got in any real trouble. Billie Joe ran to Tre's room pushed the door open.
"What the hell are you doing, bringing that crap here?" Billie Joe yelled.
Tre didnt listen to Billie Joe, and he was soon arrested. Billie Joe had to and bail him out. On the way home, Billie joe did not say one word to Tre.
They finally got home, I told Billie Joe not to be mad at Tre. Tre went and apologized to Billie Joe, for not listening to him, and they were soon friends, again. Then, Billie Joe and the rest of the band were going on a tour, and I had to stay home. Billie's good friend (Micheal) needed to work on Billie's computer. So throughout Billie Joe's tour, Micheal was going to stay here at the house (with me.) Micheal was a really good-looking guy. He had light brown hair, and hazel eyes. Anyways, he knocked on the door, so I answeres it. He introduced himself, and I introduced myself...
"Hi, mom,"
Billie Joe greeted his mom, and brought her in the house. He introduced me to her.
"Mom, this is my girlfriend, Danielle."
She shook my hand, and introduced herself to me.
I knew that if I wanted her to except me as her son's girlfriend, I would have to make a really good impression. After dinner, she told us that they cancelled her flight back home, and asked us if she could spend the night here. Of course, we said yes, and she put all her things in the guest room, the room right next to mine and Billie Joe's. She said she was going to bed, so she walked upstairs and put her bags in the guest room. Billie Joe and I weren't going to bed just yet. We had to clean up, a little. Then, we went to bed. Billie Joe started to kiss me and kissed him back once or twice, but not too much, because his mother was right on the other side of the wall.
"Come on Danielle, whats wrong with you? Why arent you kissing me back? Are you mad at me?" Billie Joe asked.
"No, Billie Joe, Im not mad at you its just that I dont want your mother to know what we are doing." I answered.
"She wont find out." Billie Joe assured me.
So we started kissing, one thing led to another, and before we knew it we were in nothing, but our socks. Thats when Billie Joe's mother walked in. She opened the door and saw us butt naked in bed.
"Oh, sorry I guess this isn't a good time."
I was so embarrassed. Billie joe put his clothes back on, and knocked on the room his mother was in. Billie Joe closed the door to her room, so I didnt get to hear what he said to her. The next day, his mother left, I was so relieved. Then, Tre came home, with a plastic bag in his pocket.
"What is that in your pocket, Tre?" I asked him.
"Oh, its nothing, Danielle." He replied.
I didnt believe him. So when he went to his room, I secretly, followed him. I cracked his door open, just a little. Thats when I saw it, Tre was smoking Marajuana. I ran upstairs to tell Billie Joe, so he could stop Tre before he got in any real trouble. Billie Joe ran to Tre's room pushed the door open.
"What the hell are you doing, bringing that crap here?" Billie Joe yelled.
Tre didnt listen to Billie Joe, and he was soon arrested. Billie Joe had to and bail him out. On the way home, Billie joe did not say one word to Tre.
They finally got home, I told Billie Joe not to be mad at Tre. Tre went and apologized to Billie Joe, for not listening to him, and they were soon friends, again. Then, Billie Joe and the rest of the band were going on a tour, and I had to stay home. Billie's good friend (Micheal) needed to work on Billie's computer. So throughout Billie Joe's tour, Micheal was going to stay here at the house (with me.) Micheal was a really good-looking guy. He had light brown hair, and hazel eyes. Anyways, he knocked on the door, so I answeres it. He introduced himself, and I introduced myself...
