Billie Joe's New Love, chapter 2
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I walked in to Billie's small bathroom to get changed when I saw the most disturbing thing. A blood-stained razor. When I saw it, i imeadetly started to cry. Why would he do such a thing you ask. It was because of his at most evil step dad, who all the kids in his family hated oh-so much.
So i picked up the razor and walked out of the bathroom, still fully clothed, and mascara smeared down my face.
"Hey steph, what's..."Billie stopped, knowing what I just found.
"Why do you do this, and don;t tell me just because you step dad pressures you in to doing this." I cried.
"People at school make fun of us, but mostly you, and so i get mad and start to cut myself. I cut myself because I love you."
I walked over to him and cried in to his chest, listening to the slow heartbeat starting to go fast with every confession. He said he was doing drugs to, an explained it as a slow progression that sat on a thick white line.
"Billie, why didn't you tell me before?"
"I honestly don't know, I didn't know how you were going to take it."
"Well, I didn't take it to the madness extreame where i would be to the point of breaking up with you at the spot."
"And I thank you for that, god Steph, i do all thise things because I love you so much!"
"I love you, too!"
Billie cupped my cheek, and kissed me with passion like fire at fire, tangling in a love pit of fire. Then Billie layed me on the bed gently, making sure he didn;t lay on my hair, and we kissed. Then we got tired and i fell asleep on Billie's chest. His heart beating out of time.
Billies POV:
My god, she is so fucking beautiful, i think i sould ask her to marry me. We could have our wedding in my backyard. Billie thought, his eyes closed, with his arms around Steph.
Just then, I thought about the people at school, and how they would tease Steph more and more.
Maybe...Just maybe, she could go o tour with me, Mike, and Al. I though once again.
Thoughts about Steph popped in to my head like popcorn in a mircowave. He layed her on a pillow and staired at the beautiful angelic face he had been best friends with and Girlfriend with for the past year and a half with. She had been my best friend since Kindergarden. The cared for each other so much. But I cared for Steph more than any other person in my dreams and world.
"Tomorrow is going to be a good day." I whispered before going to sleep.
The next day will be much better. They both knew it. But for Billie, it was going to be weird, asking Steph to go on tour with him.
So i picked up the razor and walked out of the bathroom, still fully clothed, and mascara smeared down my face.
"Hey steph, what's..."Billie stopped, knowing what I just found.
"Why do you do this, and don;t tell me just because you step dad pressures you in to doing this." I cried.
"People at school make fun of us, but mostly you, and so i get mad and start to cut myself. I cut myself because I love you."
I walked over to him and cried in to his chest, listening to the slow heartbeat starting to go fast with every confession. He said he was doing drugs to, an explained it as a slow progression that sat on a thick white line.
"Billie, why didn't you tell me before?"
"I honestly don't know, I didn't know how you were going to take it."
"Well, I didn't take it to the madness extreame where i would be to the point of breaking up with you at the spot."
"And I thank you for that, god Steph, i do all thise things because I love you so much!"
"I love you, too!"
Billie cupped my cheek, and kissed me with passion like fire at fire, tangling in a love pit of fire. Then Billie layed me on the bed gently, making sure he didn;t lay on my hair, and we kissed. Then we got tired and i fell asleep on Billie's chest. His heart beating out of time.
Billies POV:
My god, she is so fucking beautiful, i think i sould ask her to marry me. We could have our wedding in my backyard. Billie thought, his eyes closed, with his arms around Steph.
Just then, I thought about the people at school, and how they would tease Steph more and more.
Maybe...Just maybe, she could go o tour with me, Mike, and Al. I though once again.
Thoughts about Steph popped in to my head like popcorn in a mircowave. He layed her on a pillow and staired at the beautiful angelic face he had been best friends with and Girlfriend with for the past year and a half with. She had been my best friend since Kindergarden. The cared for each other so much. But I cared for Steph more than any other person in my dreams and world.
"Tomorrow is going to be a good day." I whispered before going to sleep.
The next day will be much better. They both knew it. But for Billie, it was going to be weird, asking Steph to go on tour with him.
