Rachina, Green Day And I, chapter 10
According to Rachel, the dinner with Tre had been a success, she said that Tre especially loved the brownies I showed her how to make…my special secret recipe. Extra chocolaty, extra fudgey, and all around melt-in-you-mouth yum is the only way to explain them. Rachel was out with Tara and Laura today so I was at home, alone. Mum and Dad went on some sort of ‘business trip’ which to me meant they were having a second honeymoon. Yuk, gross, don’t even make me think about it. Well, since there was nothing going on today, I decided to practice some guitar. I’d been playing since year 3 but I didn’t tell Billie Joe that I played cuz I was embarrassed about it because he was such a good guitar player. I was just sitting on the couch in the living room playing Good Riddance (Time Of Your Life) when the doorbell went. As I walked to answer the door, I came to the conclusion that it was probably one of those door to door sales people. I opened the door, and guess who I saw there! My lying, cheating, ex boyfriend, Danny.
“Hey Kym, I’ve missed you so much� he said and attempted to hug me.
“Get away from me you creep. I dumped you for a reason. Get off my property before I beat your sorry ass into a bleeding pulp.� It was true, I would seriously do that to him just for expecting me to take him back.
“What happened to you Kym? When we were going out, I cheated on you and you still took me back cuz you couldn’t get any better!� omg, he was still a dickhead.
“Danny, I’m not a fucking doormat anymore. You don’t know me anymore, I’ve got a life, and I’m going out with Billie Joe from Green Day! Remember? My celebrity crush? Why would I want you anymore? Your still a lying, cheating, ASSHOLE like you used to be!� I said to him, trying to contain my anger from so many heartbreaks. But I guess it was thanks to Danny that I was a stronger person now. Danny decided to try again and he stepped closer to me and tried to hug me again and I pushed him away, again. He tried again, but this time, he held my arms so I couldn’t fight him off. He then started kissing me. GROSS. YUCK. He had always been a bad kisser. He shoved his tongue in my mouth. AAAGGH! I looked at the open front door, and Billie Joe was standing there with a bunch of red roses in his hand. He had a shocked expression on his face, and I instantly knew he had seen the whole thing. He dropped the roses and walked quickly to his car which was parked in the driveway. I kneed Danny in the balls, he fell to the ground, and I ran after Billie Joe. He saw me chasing after him, looked me in the face, and said
“I thought you loved me…� and with that, he shut, and locked his car doors, and drove off, leaving me staring hopelessly as he sped out of the street. I looked back at the house, and Danny was standing in the door, with a smug look on his face.
“Looks like you’re not going out with Billie Joe anymore,� he said with an evil grin. I was so fucking mad at him, I balled up all my rage, and decided to take out all my problems on him� I tackled him to the ground, and sat on him to keep him from flipping me over, and I started pounding on his face with my balled up fists. I stood up, and started kicking his torso which was crushing the roses from Billie Joe. Not only did I beat him up for ruining my life when it had come closer to perfect than ever before, I released all my rage from the previous heartbreaks and lies. I stopped for a split second wonder what Billie Joe must have taken of the situation. Danny stood up, pinned me to the ground and punched me in the nose, cheek, and eye. He stood up, looking pleased with himself, and stepped down on my stomach. It was so painful, but I hated him so much, I somehow was able to roll over, stand up, and push Danny out of my house. I had tears streaming down my bruised, beaten face for several reasons. One of the reasons was that my first, last, and only heartbreak had been full of himself enough to come back into my life and ruin all that was good in it. The second reason was that Billie Joe had said he loved me, and was now driving off somewhere and I’d probably never see him again. The third and final reason was the excruciating pain that was coming from the several times Danny had hit and kicked me. I stopped beating him. I was in too much emotional and physical pain to continue. I collapsed to the floor, a complete wreck. Danny found a plank of wood, and started hitting my stomach with it. When he thought I was beaten enough, he dropped the wood, looked at what he had done to me, and ran off looking pleased with himself and all I could do was lay on the ground, beaten and only half conscious to just cry, and cry.
* Billie Joe’s POV *
I know I didn’t have anything planned with Kym for today, but I thought it would be nice to surprise her. I bought a bunch of res roses for her and decided that if she wasn’t home, I’d write a note for her and leave the roses on her bed. I remembered where she lived from when I drove her home. I pulled up to the driveway and parked my car. I was about to know on the door, when I realised it was unlocked. I opened the door, and I saw Kym making out with some guy. I couldn’t believe my eyes; she even looked like she was enjoying herself. I couldn’t do anything but just stand, and stare at what I was witnessing. I remembered yesterday that she had told me she loved me, but it was just a lie. She looked up from her little make out session, and saw me. I dropped the roses, turned and walked towards my car. I got into my car, and saw her walking after me. I didn’t need to hear her pathetic excuses, I had seen what happened. Before starting my car, I looked her in the eyes, and said
“I thought you loved me…� closed and locked my doors, then quickly sped off, tears streaming down my face. Luckily, she didn’t see how much she hurt me; she wasn’t here to see me cry.
***WHEN RACHEL GOT HOME***
* Rachel’s POV *
I got home from my day out with the girls, I got home, and OH MY GOD. Kym was lying in the drive way, brutally beaten with bruises and blood everywhere, and tears streaming down her face. She was less that half conscious, but I could tell that something was SERIOUSLY wrong.
“OH MY GOD KYM!!! WHAT HAPPENED????� I squealed. I was panicking, a lot.
“Da…dan….da…danny� she whispered, and I knew he must have been the one who did that to her.
“What did he do to you??� I quietly asked.
“Plank…� she whispered, and rolled over. I saw next to her head was a wooden plank, and I saw she had many bruises on her stomach and wondered if he had hit her with the plank. I carried her inside with great difficulty. I opened the front door, and saw a bunch of squashed roses. I lay Kym down on the couch, and went back to the roses. I picked them up, and there was a note attached. It read:
Kym,
I love you and I hope you feel the same way.
I’ve never met any girl like you before.
Love Billie Joe XxX
Oh god, this couldn’t be good. I hurried to the freezer and returned with several ice packs for Kym. I placed them where she had the worst bruises, and cleaned up the blood and dirt with a wet towel. I then left Kym on the couch to rest. Maybe later she would tell me what happened.
“Hey Kym, I’ve missed you so much� he said and attempted to hug me.
“Get away from me you creep. I dumped you for a reason. Get off my property before I beat your sorry ass into a bleeding pulp.� It was true, I would seriously do that to him just for expecting me to take him back.
“What happened to you Kym? When we were going out, I cheated on you and you still took me back cuz you couldn’t get any better!� omg, he was still a dickhead.
“Danny, I’m not a fucking doormat anymore. You don’t know me anymore, I’ve got a life, and I’m going out with Billie Joe from Green Day! Remember? My celebrity crush? Why would I want you anymore? Your still a lying, cheating, ASSHOLE like you used to be!� I said to him, trying to contain my anger from so many heartbreaks. But I guess it was thanks to Danny that I was a stronger person now. Danny decided to try again and he stepped closer to me and tried to hug me again and I pushed him away, again. He tried again, but this time, he held my arms so I couldn’t fight him off. He then started kissing me. GROSS. YUCK. He had always been a bad kisser. He shoved his tongue in my mouth. AAAGGH! I looked at the open front door, and Billie Joe was standing there with a bunch of red roses in his hand. He had a shocked expression on his face, and I instantly knew he had seen the whole thing. He dropped the roses and walked quickly to his car which was parked in the driveway. I kneed Danny in the balls, he fell to the ground, and I ran after Billie Joe. He saw me chasing after him, looked me in the face, and said
“I thought you loved me…� and with that, he shut, and locked his car doors, and drove off, leaving me staring hopelessly as he sped out of the street. I looked back at the house, and Danny was standing in the door, with a smug look on his face.
“Looks like you’re not going out with Billie Joe anymore,� he said with an evil grin. I was so fucking mad at him, I balled up all my rage, and decided to take out all my problems on him� I tackled him to the ground, and sat on him to keep him from flipping me over, and I started pounding on his face with my balled up fists. I stood up, and started kicking his torso which was crushing the roses from Billie Joe. Not only did I beat him up for ruining my life when it had come closer to perfect than ever before, I released all my rage from the previous heartbreaks and lies. I stopped for a split second wonder what Billie Joe must have taken of the situation. Danny stood up, pinned me to the ground and punched me in the nose, cheek, and eye. He stood up, looking pleased with himself, and stepped down on my stomach. It was so painful, but I hated him so much, I somehow was able to roll over, stand up, and push Danny out of my house. I had tears streaming down my bruised, beaten face for several reasons. One of the reasons was that my first, last, and only heartbreak had been full of himself enough to come back into my life and ruin all that was good in it. The second reason was that Billie Joe had said he loved me, and was now driving off somewhere and I’d probably never see him again. The third and final reason was the excruciating pain that was coming from the several times Danny had hit and kicked me. I stopped beating him. I was in too much emotional and physical pain to continue. I collapsed to the floor, a complete wreck. Danny found a plank of wood, and started hitting my stomach with it. When he thought I was beaten enough, he dropped the wood, looked at what he had done to me, and ran off looking pleased with himself and all I could do was lay on the ground, beaten and only half conscious to just cry, and cry.
* Billie Joe’s POV *
I know I didn’t have anything planned with Kym for today, but I thought it would be nice to surprise her. I bought a bunch of res roses for her and decided that if she wasn’t home, I’d write a note for her and leave the roses on her bed. I remembered where she lived from when I drove her home. I pulled up to the driveway and parked my car. I was about to know on the door, when I realised it was unlocked. I opened the door, and I saw Kym making out with some guy. I couldn’t believe my eyes; she even looked like she was enjoying herself. I couldn’t do anything but just stand, and stare at what I was witnessing. I remembered yesterday that she had told me she loved me, but it was just a lie. She looked up from her little make out session, and saw me. I dropped the roses, turned and walked towards my car. I got into my car, and saw her walking after me. I didn’t need to hear her pathetic excuses, I had seen what happened. Before starting my car, I looked her in the eyes, and said
“I thought you loved me…� closed and locked my doors, then quickly sped off, tears streaming down my face. Luckily, she didn’t see how much she hurt me; she wasn’t here to see me cry.
***WHEN RACHEL GOT HOME***
* Rachel’s POV *
I got home from my day out with the girls, I got home, and OH MY GOD. Kym was lying in the drive way, brutally beaten with bruises and blood everywhere, and tears streaming down her face. She was less that half conscious, but I could tell that something was SERIOUSLY wrong.
“OH MY GOD KYM!!! WHAT HAPPENED????� I squealed. I was panicking, a lot.
“Da…dan….da…danny� she whispered, and I knew he must have been the one who did that to her.
“What did he do to you??� I quietly asked.
“Plank…� she whispered, and rolled over. I saw next to her head was a wooden plank, and I saw she had many bruises on her stomach and wondered if he had hit her with the plank. I carried her inside with great difficulty. I opened the front door, and saw a bunch of squashed roses. I lay Kym down on the couch, and went back to the roses. I picked them up, and there was a note attached. It read:
Kym,
I love you and I hope you feel the same way.
I’ve never met any girl like you before.
Love Billie Joe XxX
Oh god, this couldn’t be good. I hurried to the freezer and returned with several ice packs for Kym. I placed them where she had the worst bruises, and cleaned up the blood and dirt with a wet towel. I then left Kym on the couch to rest. Maybe later she would tell me what happened.
