"I would never think twice about him...would I?", chapter 3
At the end of they day, I rushed home so I wouldn't have to bump into Billie again. As soon as I got home, I dropped my bag on the floor and headed up stairs, avoiding my mum completely. I lay down on my bed and stared up at the ceiling, thinking of the day I had had.
I was suddenly disturbed from my thoughts by my phone beeping, telling me I had a message. I hauled myself up and reached out for the phone. I didn't recognise the number, but read the message anyway.
'GREAT DAY TODAY, MISSING YOU ALREADY. XX B.J' it read. I could tell immediately who it was from.
'F.O.D BILLIE' I replied. Almost immediately my phone began to ring.
"I thought I told you to fuck of and die Billie Joe?" I asked into the phone, not even saying hi.
"I didn't feel like it sorry, anyway it didn't take you long to reply to my message did it?" he asked some what proud of himself.
"What do you want?" I asked, ignoring his previous comment.
"I want you, but I'm figuring I can't have that, but can I come round and see you about 7:00pm?" he asked hopefully.
"No Billie you can't and you don't even know where I live so fu-" I was cut off.
"Great, I'll see you at 7:00pm then, bye" and he cut off. I chucked my phone on my bed and grabbed a pillow.
'AAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHH'
I screamed into it. This dude was really beginning to do my head in.
Dead on 7:00pm the doorbell rang. Of course it couldn't be Billie I had told myself. But as soon as I opened the door, there he stood.
"Go away Billie" I said, starting to shut the door on him, but his foot was in the way. He pushed the door back open with force.
"You can't get rid of me that easily Mae" he said, barging past me into my home.
"Just get the fuck out Billie and how did you get my number and address?" I asked.
"I have my ways" he replied, giving me a grin. He walked past me and into the living room where he immediately made himself at home by slouching down on the sofa and putting his feet up on the table.
"Billie get your feet off the table, my mum will kill you" I said, slamming the door and coming down to sit next to him.
"Oh well, she'll be the second then" he said.
"Who's the first?" I asked.
"You" he replied simply.
"Billie, what do you want from me?" I asked, turning to face him. He didn't reply, but looked into my eyes and yet another grin spread across his face. Ok this was doing my fucking head in. I grabbed a cushion and whacked him round the head with it.
"You are going to pay for that" he said, grabbing a cushion himself and trying to hit me with it but missing. He was losing his patience easily knowing he couldn't hit me. He resorted to grabbing my wrists and pushing me onto the floor. I grabbed his t-shirt causing him to tumble down on top of me. He pinned me down, with my wrists above my head. Our eyes connected and surprisingly shivers were sent up my spine. Not the disgusted ones I had earlier, but nice ones. Very nice ones.
I could feel his warmth come closer to me, his head edging nearer and nearer towards mine. He was going to kiss me. Ok breathe Mae, Breathe. I closed my eyes and waited...
There was a sudden thwack and I could feel I had been hit across the face with a cushion. I sprang my eyes open and immediate anger spread through me.
Billie got off of me, gripping his sides with laughter.
"You-you thought I was going to kiss you!" he said between laughs.
I could feel tears behind my eyes. "I fucking hate you Billie Joe" I mumbled.
"I FUCKING HATE YOU!" I screamed even louder, shoving him out the door. I broke down in tears. Why was he eating me up like this?
I was suddenly disturbed from my thoughts by my phone beeping, telling me I had a message. I hauled myself up and reached out for the phone. I didn't recognise the number, but read the message anyway.
'GREAT DAY TODAY, MISSING YOU ALREADY. XX B.J' it read. I could tell immediately who it was from.
'F.O.D BILLIE' I replied. Almost immediately my phone began to ring.
"I thought I told you to fuck of and die Billie Joe?" I asked into the phone, not even saying hi.
"I didn't feel like it sorry, anyway it didn't take you long to reply to my message did it?" he asked some what proud of himself.
"What do you want?" I asked, ignoring his previous comment.
"I want you, but I'm figuring I can't have that, but can I come round and see you about 7:00pm?" he asked hopefully.
"No Billie you can't and you don't even know where I live so fu-" I was cut off.
"Great, I'll see you at 7:00pm then, bye" and he cut off. I chucked my phone on my bed and grabbed a pillow.
'AAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHH'
I screamed into it. This dude was really beginning to do my head in.
Dead on 7:00pm the doorbell rang. Of course it couldn't be Billie I had told myself. But as soon as I opened the door, there he stood.
"Go away Billie" I said, starting to shut the door on him, but his foot was in the way. He pushed the door back open with force.
"You can't get rid of me that easily Mae" he said, barging past me into my home.
"Just get the fuck out Billie and how did you get my number and address?" I asked.
"I have my ways" he replied, giving me a grin. He walked past me and into the living room where he immediately made himself at home by slouching down on the sofa and putting his feet up on the table.
"Billie get your feet off the table, my mum will kill you" I said, slamming the door and coming down to sit next to him.
"Oh well, she'll be the second then" he said.
"Who's the first?" I asked.
"You" he replied simply.
"Billie, what do you want from me?" I asked, turning to face him. He didn't reply, but looked into my eyes and yet another grin spread across his face. Ok this was doing my fucking head in. I grabbed a cushion and whacked him round the head with it.
"You are going to pay for that" he said, grabbing a cushion himself and trying to hit me with it but missing. He was losing his patience easily knowing he couldn't hit me. He resorted to grabbing my wrists and pushing me onto the floor. I grabbed his t-shirt causing him to tumble down on top of me. He pinned me down, with my wrists above my head. Our eyes connected and surprisingly shivers were sent up my spine. Not the disgusted ones I had earlier, but nice ones. Very nice ones.
I could feel his warmth come closer to me, his head edging nearer and nearer towards mine. He was going to kiss me. Ok breathe Mae, Breathe. I closed my eyes and waited...
There was a sudden thwack and I could feel I had been hit across the face with a cushion. I sprang my eyes open and immediate anger spread through me.
Billie got off of me, gripping his sides with laughter.
"You-you thought I was going to kiss you!" he said between laughs.
I could feel tears behind my eyes. "I fucking hate you Billie Joe" I mumbled.
"I FUCKING HATE YOU!" I screamed even louder, shoving him out the door. I broke down in tears. Why was he eating me up like this?
