We Met In Detention..., chapter 1

One day I was sitting in Saturday detention writing songs, and reading the newest issue of Alternative Press magazine. I was bored out of my mind, staring at the blank, white, boring old ceiling that lay atop of the cafeteria. I heard voices at the front of the cafeteria but I was too busy listening to the Ramones to care. I casually glanced up to see what was going on, so I pushed the pause button on my ipod nano and listened to the conversation that was taking place in the front of the room.

"Um, hi, I'm Billie Joe, I'm here for the last half of detention?" the voice said rather questioningly.

"Yes, Mr. Armstrong, you can go and take a seat next to Miss Stevens," growled the detention supervisor. "Mr. Pritchard, Mr. Wright, go and take a seat around Miss Stevens and Mr. Armstrong."

"Aye-aye Cap-i-tan!!!!!!!!!" said the kid with the green hair, who apparently was Mr. Wright.

I started to laugh, this kid was pretty funny! But god, that Billie Joe kid, wow was he something! There was just something about him, his eyes. They were the most vibrant green eyes I had ever seen!

"Hi, I'm Billie Joe!" he said as he held his hand out for me to shake.
"Hi, I'm Tess," I said as I shook his hand.
"Wow, you're pretty!" he said as he turned bright red.
"Um,...... thanks," I said, rather surprised, as I looked towards the floor.
"So, what are you listening to?" Billie questioned.
"The Ramones," I said flatly. "Do you like them?
"Yeah, I love them! Pinhead is my favorite song," Billie said rather proudly.
"Wow, mine too!" I replied

Then we just sat there and looked into each other's eyes. He was so gorgeous! His reddish brown hair shown dangling in front of his icy green eyes, he wore black converse, like mine and his jeans were loosely fitted under his black Operation Ivy T-shirt. God was he perfect! Well, whatever.

Mike and Frank sat behind us goofing off and throwing paper at the back of Billie's head. It was actually pretty funny!

"INCOMING!!!!!!!!!" Frank shouted as he doused Billie with paper.

"Well, Billie's got yet another pretty lady by his side, bastard!" Frank said to Mike.

I was flattered because nobody ever thought I was cute. And I also got a lot of crap because I was the only punk girl at my crappy school.

"Hello, my lady," Frank said.
"Hi, I'm Tess!" I said flatly.
"I'm Frank and this is Mike," Frank started as Mike waved to me.
"Why are you guys annoying her!?!!!!???" Billie snapped.
"They aren't annoying me, they're just saying hi!" I corrected.
"Tess, come here, I have to ask you something............................................."