This is Ludicrous, chapter 13
Billie Joe felt a rush coming from his nose, his finger tips spilled with blood. Another punch would do the trick, he thought. He held Storm to the ground. Billie's fist flew back and forth into his face, stomach, and just about every other part of Storms body that needed some abuse.
"Billie... Calm down please!" Storm cried as he tried to pull Billie Joe off of him. "What's your problem?!"
"You are! Storm, I told you repeatedly to stay away from Linda. I meant it, too!" Another punch was landed in the face. Billie decided to lay off of Storm. "Stay away from us, got it?" Storm nodded and Billie Joe got on his skateboard and rode back onto the pavements. He looked down at his knuckles... Ashamed and yet satisfied. He had never beaten up someone before, let alone one of his closest friends. He had to clean up before his mom saw him, hopefully she was still working the night shift at her waitressing job like she said that morning.
It had been 3 weeks since the miscarriage happened. Linda was a bit weak from the experience, and was at her home sleeping on the couch. Billie Joe rode all they way up her driveway on his board, and tried to open the door. It was "conveniently" unlocked, and he stepped inside. He turned to see Linda, fast asleep in the living room with MTV on the television. Making sure she was still asleep, he tiptoed to the hall bathroom to clean up. If Linda saw him like this, god only knows.
"Billie? What are you doing?" said a sleepily awoken Linda. She sat up, stopping Billie in his tracks. He turned around and Linda got up from the couch and ran over to him, giving him one of the biggest hugs he had ever recieved. "Wait...what's wrong with your face? It has dried blood all over it, your knuckles are red, and your nose is still bleeding! WHAT HAPPENED?!" she asked with the concerned face only she could make. Linda grabbed him by the hand into the kitchen. She pulled up a bar stool and Billie sat on it.
"I saw Storm at Gilman today..." he muttered. Linda ran to the sink and got wet paper towels to clean off Billie Joe's face.
"Billie... Tell me you didn't..." she sighed as she put tissues up his bloody nose.
"I had to! How could I EVER let someone hurt you like that?! There is no way I can let someone do that to you. I love you too much..." he said as he buried his head in her neck. She wrapped her arms around him, holding him tight. Linda gave a kiss on the top of his curly brown hair.
"I love you too Billie."
The phone rang.
Linda ran to the phone and picked it up to hear a familiar voice. "Billie Joe, its Mike." She smiled and handed the phone to him.
"Hey man... WHAT?! Are you serious!?... They do?!... Tonight?! GREAT!"
"Billie... Calm down please!" Storm cried as he tried to pull Billie Joe off of him. "What's your problem?!"
"You are! Storm, I told you repeatedly to stay away from Linda. I meant it, too!" Another punch was landed in the face. Billie decided to lay off of Storm. "Stay away from us, got it?" Storm nodded and Billie Joe got on his skateboard and rode back onto the pavements. He looked down at his knuckles... Ashamed and yet satisfied. He had never beaten up someone before, let alone one of his closest friends. He had to clean up before his mom saw him, hopefully she was still working the night shift at her waitressing job like she said that morning.
It had been 3 weeks since the miscarriage happened. Linda was a bit weak from the experience, and was at her home sleeping on the couch. Billie Joe rode all they way up her driveway on his board, and tried to open the door. It was "conveniently" unlocked, and he stepped inside. He turned to see Linda, fast asleep in the living room with MTV on the television. Making sure she was still asleep, he tiptoed to the hall bathroom to clean up. If Linda saw him like this, god only knows.
"Billie? What are you doing?" said a sleepily awoken Linda. She sat up, stopping Billie in his tracks. He turned around and Linda got up from the couch and ran over to him, giving him one of the biggest hugs he had ever recieved. "Wait...what's wrong with your face? It has dried blood all over it, your knuckles are red, and your nose is still bleeding! WHAT HAPPENED?!" she asked with the concerned face only she could make. Linda grabbed him by the hand into the kitchen. She pulled up a bar stool and Billie sat on it.
"I saw Storm at Gilman today..." he muttered. Linda ran to the sink and got wet paper towels to clean off Billie Joe's face.
"Billie... Tell me you didn't..." she sighed as she put tissues up his bloody nose.
"I had to! How could I EVER let someone hurt you like that?! There is no way I can let someone do that to you. I love you too much..." he said as he buried his head in her neck. She wrapped her arms around him, holding him tight. Linda gave a kiss on the top of his curly brown hair.
"I love you too Billie."
The phone rang.
Linda ran to the phone and picked it up to hear a familiar voice. "Billie Joe, its Mike." She smiled and handed the phone to him.
"Hey man... WHAT?! Are you serious!?... They do?!... Tonight?! GREAT!"
