A Different type of Green Day story., chapter 1

"What are you doing Billie?"
"Leave me alone. You didn't knock, and I don't want you in here right now."
"Mom, Billie's doing something he shouldn't be!"
"Knock it off. I'm not doing anything."
"Then why was your hand down your pants?"
"Get out!"
Marcy started laughing, but went out anyways.
"My hand was not down my pants." Billie said to her, and then to himself, "it was in my underwear."
The phone rang downstairs, so he got up to answer it, but his mom had already got it.
"Billie, its Adrienne's mom, never mind, she's talking to me."
She talked to Mrs. Nesser for about five minutes, and then yelled up at Billie. He ran down the stairs.
"What?"
"Adrienne is coming over for, well, for a couple of weeks. She's going to be staying in your room."
"Yes!"
"Don't get too excited Billie," then she turned back to the phone when noticing the look on his face, "when are you going to be here? He's already excited." She looked at Billie, "they'll be here at five. Go take a shower; I don't really think the two of you should take one together."
Billie turned around, and went back upstairs. When he got to the bathroom, his cat Zero was sitting on the counter.
"Hey buddy. What you doing in here?" Zero stood up and rubbed his head against Billie's chest, purring. He pet Zero on the head, while shutting the door. When the door was shut, he turned around and turned the shower on. He started undressing, thinking about Adrienne. What were they going to do? His parents weren't going to let them do anything. He got into the shower, and almost fell over.
"That was cold!" he sort of yelled
"Billie, are you alright?" his mom called up
"Yeah, the water was cold." He turned the faucet, until the water was warm.
When it was warm he got under it, soaking himself. He looked over at the glass door, and screamed. Zero was looking at him through the glass, which had scared him almost to death. His mom had heard him scream, so she had come running into the bathroom.
"Billie, what happened?" she asked scared
"Zero was sitting there staring at me. I just got scared."
"Billie, you are weird. Zero come here," the cat walked over to her, "you scared Billie. You bad, bad boy." She put him back on the floor, and walked to the door, "try not to get freaked out next time, make sure it's something to actually scream about."
"Okay." He watched her go out, and then continued taking a shower. At about five minutes into the shower, Billie heard the door open, but no one-came in. he turned away from it, and turned off the shower. When he got his towel on, he opened the door, and fell backwards. He made sure not to scream, but couldn't help but cry. When he fell back, he hit his head on the concrete wall, almost knocking himself out, but instead knocking the breath out of him. When he looked up, everything was blurry, so he couldn't see anything.
"Billie, are you okay?" His mom was in front of him, almost crying herself.
"Billie, are you alright." She said very worried. She had tears coming down her cheeks. "I tried playing a joke, but almost killed you instead." She put her arms around Billie, making him uncomfortable.
"I'm okay." He answered her, but his voice sounded as though he really didn't mean it. She let go of him and looked him in the eyes.
"Can you see everything clearly? Or is it a blur?"
"More of a blur, but I'm fine. Can I get dressed?"
"Billie, go lay on your bed, you don't need to get dressed yet." He stood up and got ready to grab his clothes, but she stopped him, "I've seen you naked before, it won't hurt for now. Go lay on your bed." He looked at her wondering why, but he trusted her enough to know she wouldn't do anything to him. He put the towel around his waist all the way, and walked into his room, sitting down on his bed. When she came back in she pointed at the bed, "lay." He lay down.
She walked over to his bed; she had an icepack in her right hand.
"Put this on your head, it should help a little bit." She looked into his green eyes, sadness on her face. "Billie, are you alright? I was just trying to play a joke on you. Not hurt you, but I did anyways."
"Mom, I'm fine. It only hurts a little, not too much."
"Are you sure that you aren't hurting too much? I can always call Mrs. Nesser and ask if Adrienne can spend the night somewhere else."
"No! I'm fine, nothing more than a little bump." Billie had almost fallen off his bed when she said this. There was no way that he would not spend a night with Adrienne. No way in the world.
"Are you sure? You're going to be fine?"
"Yes!"
"Okay then, just try not to hit your head anywhere. It'll start to hurt really bad then." She got up and headed for the door, but turned around and faced him again. "You can get dressed now, just please don't get hurt." Billie waited for her to go out and shut the door before getting up to got dressed. He walked over to the closet and got out a pair of black pants a black shirt. He bent over and grabbed his shoes, putting them on. Many people at school thought that he was gothic because he wore so much dark clothes, but he wasn't, at least he didn't think he was. He had black hair, black around his eyes, black and white shoes, and usually black underwear and socks. He hoped not too many people looked at the last two though. His eyes were green, and his hair had been a dark red and brown when he was younger. Now as a sixteen year old, he had black hair, and a nose piercing. When he got the piercing, he couldn't believe how much it hurt, and then he got a skull tattoo on his left shoulder, which sort of hurt even more. He was planning on getting more tattoos when he got older. Maybe dieing his hair again. Some of his friends died their hair blue, green, and red. He was also thinking about putting green stripes in his black hair when it grew a little more. His mom and dad hadn't really liked it when he died his hair, got a nose piercing, and a tattoo. They said he was too young for any of those, maybe not the hair, but the tattoo and the piercing. They had warned him many times before that people who started things like that turned out with rotten attitudes, but that didn't exactly bother him too much.
When he was dressed his went downstairs, where his mom was making dinner.
"Billie, your sisters are going to be at grandmas, and your brothers at their friends. So for the week it will be just the three of us I guess. Do you mind that?"
"No, not at all."
"Okay, but I don't know what we will be doing. I really hope to not come in and find you two doing anything. I don't want her to become pregnant at fifteen, and you almost seventeen."
"Mom, do you really think that'd happen?"
"You really never know with you, Billie. If you were anything like your father at all, then I would have to worry about it. But then again, maybe you're not; maybe you are not a pervert. But then again, maybe you are." She looked at him, probably wondering what he was going to say. Yes, he was exactly as his father is. Maybe he didn't want her to be pregnant yet, but he still wanted to do her. Oh yes, he wanted her more than anything all the time, and his mother seemed to notice this by the look on his face. "Billie, just try not to do anything. And if you do, then use protection, please." She hadn't said no, or yes. Maybe he could do her, if she wanted him to. Which he seriously hoped that she did.
Just as he was headed back upstairs he heard a knock at the door, and turned around to answer it. When he opened the door Mrs. Nesser was standing there with two suitcases, and a sleeping bag, and Adrienne had another suitcase and a pillow.
"Hello Billie, I didn't know where she was going to sleep, so I brought some extra things over for her," she said handing one of the suitcases to Billie, "is she sleeping in your room?"
"Yes, I think so." Mrs. Nesser looked relieved
"Good, I was hoping she didn't have to sleep in the guest room downstairs. I've been hearing about young teenage girls being kidnapped and rapped when they are on the first floor lately, and it helps to know that she wont be alone." Billie took the other suitcase and the sleeping bag from her and set them down by the stairs.
"Thank you dear boy, she does carry strange things with her a lot of the time," she looked over at Adrienne, "I have no clue what she has brought this time, could've brought her whole entire room in those three bags."
"Mom, I didn't bring that much. Only a couple of things that I need and my clothes. And CD's, hair supplies, makeup, pictures, games, and a few other things."
"Your whole room basically. Um, Ollie, do you mind making sure that she gets to bed at a descent time tonight? She was up almost all night last night, and I don't want her to give you both a hard time tomorrow. Believe me Billie, when she is in a bad mood, you don't want to be around her." She looked over at her daughter and smiled. "Well, I guess I better be leaving, be good honey." She turned around and gave Adrienne a kiss on the cheek, and turned around again.
"I don't know for sure when we will be back, but I'll be sure to give you a call when we are on our way." She waved and went through the door and over to her silver convertible car.
"Billie, can you take her and her things up to your room? I'll continue making dinner. Oh, Adrienne, I do hope you like vegetarian lasagna?"
"Yeah, that'll be fine. We ate a little before we came over, so I'm not exactly starving."
Billie and Adrienne ran up the stairs together, almost knocking each other back down.
"Billie, your room is finally clean. First time for quite a while that this has been like this."
"Thanks Adrienne, how clean is your?"
"Shut up. So what are we going to do? Peaches!" exclaimed Adrienne when Billie's orange cat came through the door. "I haven't seen you for almost a year. Gees, you're huge compared to how you were before. What happened?"
"My sister fed her too much."
"Billie, what happened to your head, there's a little bit of blood?"
"Oh, my mom was trying to scare me, worked a little too much and I fell in the shower, no big deal."
"Are you okay? Does it hurt?"
"I'm fine. You can sit on the bed if you want. You don't have to stand all night."
"Oh, thanks. How old is Peaches now anyways? Two three?"
"I think he is a year and a half now. Not very old, but seriously fat."
Adrienne got up and walked over to Billie and put her arms around him. It had been almost three months since they had seen each other last because Adrienne's mom had gone to Italy and brought her with her.
"I missed you so much." Billie grabbed her hand and walked her over to the bed. "I missed you too." He said while pulling her onto the bed. She rapped her arms around him in a tight embrace, not letting go, and he got almost on top of her. They were almost about to kiss when they heard a knock on the door. Billie got off of her quickly. "What?"
"Dinner will be ready in about a half hour. But I'm going to go to the store because we need groceries. Will that be alright with you guys?"
"Yeah, that will be fine."
"Okay, but you will need to check on the lasagna every ten minutes."
"Okay, I will."
"I should be back before it's done." His mom walked away from the door and back downstairs. "Wait until she pulls out of the driveway, then we can continue." They heard Ollie grab the keys and then the front door close. She walked around to the drivers' side of the car and got in, starting the car and pulling out of the driveway. Billie walked back over to the bed and Adrienne pulled him beside her. Once again they began to kiss, this time with no interruptions. Adrienne pulled Billie on top of her and pulled him closer. She could feel him against herself, making her and him feel probably too good, but neither cared very much. They started to make out, not too sexually though. Neither one of them were ready to do French kissing which made both happy to know that the other one was not yet ready either. Billie pushed off of Adrienne after a minute, "Maybe not so much, I don't want to get too sexual, get in trouble and you may get pregnant."
"Yeah, sorry."
"It's not your fault. We were both doing it." He looked at Adrienne who looked embarrassed, 'don't be embarrassed. My mom, your mom, all of our mom's has done things like that before. I would like to continue, but I don't want either of us to get in trouble. In two years, we can, but we might better wait until then. Or at least until our parents say it's alright."
"Which hopefully soon they will." Billie walked up to her and put his arms around her. "We don't have to be sexual to be together." She looked up at him, "I know." Billie looked at his watch, "Better go check on the food." He walked over to the door and opened it, Adrienne following. When they got downstairs the phone started to ring. Billie was about to answer but Adrienne beat him to it, motioning for him to check on the lasagna. "Hello, oh hi Ollie. Is everything all right? Okay, we'll do that." She hung up after the last sentence. She looked at Billie, "When you're done with that, she wants us to check the mail."
"Okay." He looked at the lasagna, "How exactly do we know when this stuff is done?"
"I don't know. Maybe it will tell us."
"Sure, the foods goanna start talking to us, 'hey, I'm done, time to take me out of the oven.' Is it going to say that?"
"You're a dork. I meant maybe the box would tell us."
"So now the box is going to start talking? Interesting."
"You are now officially the freak of the year."
"Thank you." He said back even more freakishly. He took the box off of the table and read the directions.
"So, when did she put it in? It says to take it out after 45-1 hour. Has it been that long yet?"
"Maybe you should call her, see when she started." Billie walked over to the phone and dialled his mom's number.
"Hey, uh, when did you put the lasagna in the oven? Says to leave in for about 45-1 hour, but I don't know when you put it in." he looked over at Adrienne, motioning five, and then going back to his mom. "Yeah, we're fine; no nothing has been going on. Yes, no, put the dog out, feed the cat, and shove Adrienne out of the house. Uh hu, yes, no, yes, blah, blah, blah, yeah bye." Adrienne walked up to him and punched his arm. "Did you say, shove Adrienne out of the house?"
"Yeah, what's wrong with that? Hey, if you take it too personally then I'd like you to tell me."
"Freak."
"I know, wait, I'm not a freak. More than that actually, no words to describe."
"You can say that again."
"More than that actually, no words to describe."
"Billie," she pushed him, "shut up."
"Oh come on, cant I talk, act like myself?" Billie walked over to the door and opened it. He looked back at Adrienne, "You coming, or would you rather stay here, all alone and all by yourself?" Adrienne walked over to the couch and grabbed her coat and walked out the door that he was holding open. They walked over to the mailbox and he opened it and grabbed the mail. There were five letters, two to him. He looked at Adrienne and shrugged his shoulder at the look on her face. They went back inside and shut the door. Billie went over to the couch and sat down, motioning for her to sit beside him. He opened the first letter to him:
Dear Billie J. Armstrong,
I am writing to inform you that your test has been reviewed. You have completed the test with all A's, not very many people have been able to do this. At 5:30 on Monday, 12/16/86, you and your family are invited to a dinner party at Houston, California Bay watch Diner. If you would like, you may invite one extra person. I would like to inform you though that there would be many more people that do not have as great of grades, but will try to compete against you. Please ignore them if they get too annoying, or a fight may occur. Please have a letter from a parent by Tuesday afternoon saying whether you will be coming or not.
Sincerely,
M.T. Coalgate.
Billie looked at Adrienne, then at the letter.
"Is this really that important?"
"Yes! You could be put into one of the highest colleges of California, and possibly the whole country! You absolutely have to go, and please invite me." Billie looked confused, so she continued.
"You don't seem to understand. I don't think anyone has ever been in your place before that lives in California. If you pass the second and third test, you will get over $200,000 for college. This is only the beginning, and with you already having all A's, well, you have only got to finish it! Billie, please tell me you are going to try to go? If you don't, you could end up failing yourself. This could be the best thing that has ever happened to you career life."
"I'll go. But how, never mind." He put the letter down and reached for the other one, opening it.
Hey Billie,
This is Charley, I was wondering if you could come over next month? I am having a party on the third for my dog, and I really want you to see him. He is going to be eight years old, and he even wants you to come. Please write back. I was also wondering how you are doing in school? I got four C's and three D's. Best report card I have got for almost three years. Well, mom wants to get these letters mailed so she can relax. Bye, Charley.
"He never gets good grades. And I am definitely not going. That dog seriously hates me; bit me the last time I was there. Should I write back?"
"It would be nice, but only if you want to. Where did he bite you?"
"Aiming for the crotch, but my hand was in the way." Billie said embarrassed. Adrienne made a face, one showing pain. Billie looked at the clock and got back up.
"Lasagna." He said at the look on her face.
"Oh."
When he checked on it there was no difference, so he went back to the living room. He came in slowly, wanting to scare Adrienne, which worked perfectly because she wasn't facing him. He decides not to scare her, but sat down beside her instead. She got scared anyways though, and jumped off of the couch.
"How did that scare you?" he asked laughing seriously hard.
"I'm goanna hit you." She said and got up facing him. He fell to the ground trying not to laugh. She had looked so funny just all of a sudden being in one place, and the next in another.
"That, that was hilarious. I'm sorry but it was." She looked at him, trying not to laugh. They heard a noise in the next room.

"Feed the cat, put the dog out." He walked down the hallway and into the room. When he got there, there was a broken lamp on the floor, the cat and dog standing around it.
"Adrienne, will you bring the broom in here?" the next minute she came in with a broom and dustpan, and handed them to Billie. She then grabbed the dog and took him to the back yard. Billie started cleaning up the glass from the lamp.
"Where's the cat food?"
"On the kitchen counter, somewhere by the sink."
She walked back out and headed for the kitchen. When he had finished with the glass he looked at his right hand. "Damn it!" he swore under his breath. There were small cuts all over his hands, where there were still small pieces of glass, or it looked like there was. Adrienne came back in and bent over. "Do you want me to go get something for it?"
"No, there's no glass on it, just looks like it." He walked over to Peaches and picked him up. Adrienne walked out of the room, shutting the door behind them.
"Go find your food, leave the glass in the house alone." He walked up the stairs and to his room, waiting for Adrienne to come, but she didn't.
"Aud, are you coming?"
"Yeah, just a minute." She came up the stairs holding the letters.
"This one, you probably don't want to loose." She pointed to the letter from M.T. Coalgate. She put both on the desk by his window. He sat on his med, and pulled her beside him. He wanted to get active, especially knowing that she did too. But he also knew he shouldn't, but still, he wanted to. He pulled her closer to him, lying down. Both of them were looking at the ceiling when Adrienne moved her hand down lower. It made Billie jumps at first, but then totally relax. This was almost the first time he had had anyone touch him before that he could remember anyways. He didn't want to move her hand away, so he didn't. She rolled over closer, putting her hand down even farther, rubbing almost. To Billie, it felt really good, so good he couldn't make her stop even if he wanted to. She was making him want sex, which was not a good thing because neither had protections, and his or her mother, or both, would kill them. Well, maybe not really kill them, but close enough. She kept rubbing him, not stopping. She knew she was making him Horne, that's why she was doing it. They both jumped when they heard the door downstairs open. His mom was home from the store.
"Billie, Adrienne! Come here."
They looked at each other, hoping that his mom hadn't seen anything somehow. Billie got up and headed for the door, opening it for him and her. When they got downstairs his mom was at the counter.
"Did we do something?" he asked nervous.
"No, I just need to talk to you about something. Sit down."
They both sat.
"Were you two planning on having sex at all? You can tell me, I need to know."
"Uh, well-"
"Billie, you can tell me. I won't get mad. I was like you two when I was young too."
"Yes, yes we were. Or at least I was." Adrienne said.
"I was too."
"Well, I can go get some birth control for you. As long as you don't go crazy. Do remember though, it does not always work."
"Are you serious? You would actually do that?"
"Yes, as I said, I was like this before too." Adrienne looked at Billie, looking almost too happy. "Adrienne, I called your mother to ask her if it would be okay, and she said yes." Billie was shocked, had his mom ever done anything like this before? he didn't think so.
"I'll go get the things after dinner, but if needed, Billie, you are going to have to wear a condom. If you are anything like your father then I already know you don't want to, and probably won't need to. I'll buy some just in case. Please don't tell your uncle, the whole family will know by Thursday if you do."
"Why would I do that? I mean, why would I tell him?"
"Hopefully you wouldn't. But just making sure."
She got back up and went over to the oven, "will you get the table set?"
"Yeah." He got up and opened the cupboard, pushing Adrienne away.
"I'll do it, you can go sit down." She did as she was told. He came over with three plates and three sets of silverware. When he put them on the table he got three glasses and a pitcher of water and soda. His mom put the lasagna on the table and they all sat down.
"Billie, what are you doing?"
"Getting a spoon, I didn't get one." He put the spoon on the table, then straightened back up, "I'm going to go let Sugar back in." he said referring to his white dog who had helped the cat knock over the lamp.
"Is he okay?" Adrienne asked when he went into the living room.
"Yeah, he's probably just too excited at the minute. Trust me, tonight he'll probably change." Billie came back in, Sugar at his side.
"Sit." She sat. He sat too. His mom was the first to get lasagna, and then Adrienne, Billie was last. After finding out that they could do it, Billie wasn't very hungry. He was too excited to be hungry, but he ate anyways. After they were done eating Ollie grabbed the keys and headed for the door. "I'll be back in a little while. While I'm gone, do you mind making a cake?"
"No, what kind?" Billie asked
"Strawberry if you don't mind. I'll make another one when I am done; we'll be having a few people over tomorrow. I'll make an extra one for us to have alone. Just try to get this one to be as good looking as it tastes, or the other way around. Unlike last thanksgiving. That was horrible."
"It was only because, well, I guess I really can't blame anyone else."
"Just try not to do the same thing this year, or today." She smiled and walked out the door to the car. Billie walked over to the cupboard and got out a cookbook. He leaned over to Adrienne and opened the book.
"Can you get out a large bowl?" she bent over to look through a lower cupboard and Billie unexpectedly slapped her butt. She turned around and started to laugh; putting her hands over her butt so he couldn't do it again.
"You're a pervert! Do you enjoy being annoying?" she couldn't help but laugh harder. The look on his face was so hilarious. He was trying so hard not to laugh, but was having to hold his hand to his face, looking like he was crying because he was trying to hold back a laugh. Adrienne was red faced because she too was trying not to laugh. She walked up to him and tried to punch his arm, but he put his hand in front of her. He was laughing hard now, on the floor with his hand over his face. She fell too, beside him. She then looked at him, "Billie, are the bowls even in that cupboard, or did you just tell me they were down there? Wait," she stood up and pulled her pants up, "I had a wedgey."
"No, the bowls are not in that cupboard, and a wedgey is quite interesting. Did I give it to you?"
"Dork."
"Answer the question."
"Dork."
"Not a whale's dick."
"Freak."
"I am not a freak. Told you once before, there is no word to describe me."
"You can say that again, but don't."
"You have an attitude now, don't you missy?"
"Billie, you are about the weirdest person I have ever met. When I met Allan I thought he was weird, but now I know the real meaning of weird."
"Do you now? Well, I know the meaning to sweet, sexy mother fucker."
"And what is it?"
"I don't know, you tell me."
"How am I supposed to know? You probably just came up with it."
"Well actually, you're the meaning. Also, I came up with that the first time I met you. Not nearly just now, although I could probably come up with another vocabulary word if you really wanted." Adrienne walked up to him and stood right I front.
"How is it that every time I come up with something, you are always coming back with something better?"
"Don't know, hard to say. Let's get back to making the cake."
"You can bend over this time, I hardly want to."
"What, scared your butt's going to be slapped again? Well, you're right."
"Your can stand up straight, your nuts would be grabbed then though, so I really don't know whether you want to."
"Maybe, maybe not. What's your part in it?"
"You are seriously strange, you don't even know."
"You wouldn't either. Hey."
"What?"
"Don't look at me that way girlfriend."
"What?" she said laughing.
"You heard me."
"You are so weird."
"Don't go there girlfriend."
"What-"
"I said 'don't go there girlfriend."
"What is up with you? You don't usually act like this."
"Hey, if you've got a problem then you can come up to me and tell me. Don't act like such a chicken." She knew he was only joking around so it didn't bother her, but he was being seriously weird right now. Was it hormones? Maybe he was a little too happy about the sex stuff.
"Billie, what's gotten into you?"
"Not you, that's for sure. That'd really hurt. Supposed to be the other way around."
"Ow! That would hurt, and I don't know whom it would more, you or me. Pretty sure it would you though, a lot more."
"Uh, yeah. I would think that it would. Now let's try to get the cake done, or at least started." They both got to work, starting with finding the cake they wanted. There was a really good-looking cake with strawberry frosting and strawberries in a circle all around the top. The actual cake was vanilla mixed with strawberry, and had two layers, the middle that separated the two was strawberry gel.
"What about this one? It looks really good."
"I'll see if we have all of the ingredients. Read them off while I'm checking." Adrienne looked at the book and began reading off ingredients.
"One package white cake mix."
He looked in a cupboard and pulled out a box. "Yes."
"One package, or three ounces, strawberry flavoured gelatine powder."
"Yes, just a minute." He bent down to a lower drawer and pulled it open. He searched around for a minute before pulling out a small jell-o box.
"One cup vegetable oil."
"Yes, more than enough." He walked over to a shelf and grabbed the vegetable oil.
"Why do they call it vegetable oil?"
"Probably because it is vegetable oil, not car oil. Next?"
"Four eggs, lightly beaten."
"Yeah, just a minute."
"One-fourth cup of water."
"Of course."
"Three-fourths cup mashed strawberries."
"My mom got quite a few the other day, so yes."
"For the strawberry icing, half cup butter."
"Yes, we have that."
"Next is one pound of confectioners' sugar."
"I think so, let me check." He went over to the small closet by the front door and started looking through the spices that were in it.
"Yes, we have three bags. Quite a bit."
"Now last but not least, another one-fourth cup of strawberries."
"Yes, we do have that. Did I get everything out that needed to be?"
"Yes. I think so, just let me check off the list." She took a minute making sure that everything was there. "Yes, we have everything needed."
Billie walked over to the shelf, grabbing the bowl. He took it over to the shelf with the ingredients. "Okay, what do we need to do first?"
"Well, do you want me to help?"
"If you want, you don't have to otherwise."
"I'm sort of a bad cook. My mom doesn't let me cook very often."
"I'll do it then. Now, what's it say?"
"First, combine the cake mix and gelatine powder in a large bowl." He put both into a large bowl, then combined them. The white cake mix turned a light pink when combined with the gelatine mix. He looked up at her when he was done so she would say what to do next.
"You may want to get another bowl, large or medium sized." She waited until he had got one out before continuing. "Beat the oil, eggs, water, and strawberries until combined." He started measuring how much of all he needed and putting them into the second bowl, then started to go to the closet. "What are you doing?"
"The last time I made a cake I forgot to make sure all of the small clumps of mix were gone, that's why the cake ended up coming out funny. I'm getting a blender." He came back with a small mixer. "Why don't you just use that one?"
"This one's easier to clean." He plugged it in and went over to another drawer and took out the beaters, putting them onto the mixer. He started to mix it all, making sure he got it completely mixed. When he was done he looked at her again.
"What?"
"Next?"
"Oh yeah, Pour into two twenty-nine inch round greased and flowered cake pans." He did as he was told. The cake mix was gooey, but came out easily.
"Done?"
"Yeah."
"Bake in a 350 degree oven for thirty minutes, until a toothpick inserted in the middle comes out clean."
"Should've turned the oven on before." he went over to the oven and turned it to 350 degrees and then going back to the shelf where the mix sat. Peaches came running in through the living room up to Billie.
"What do you want?" he asked him playfully
"Meow." Was her answer back.
"Well, meow to you." She looked confused at her owner's response. "Can't I talk to you the same way you talk to me?" she still looked confused
"She thinks you're crazy! Look at her face!" Adrienne exclaimed
"Do you think I'm crazy? Well, look at the girl over there. You wont think I am any longer when you do." He grinned, looking at Adrienne
"Hey! Peaches, he's weird. You know it, you've been here longer than me."
"Yeah, she should know that you're weirder than me."
"I got myself into that one didn't I?"
"Yes, I know Peaches didn't." they turned when the oven beeper went off, saying it was now at the wanted degree. Billie got back up and grabbed the cake, putting it into the oven. He turned back around, facing Adrienne, "So, is that all we do until it's done?"
"Do you mean besides make the frosting?"
"Yeah, but I guess I can do that now."
"Okay, do you want the directions to that too?"
"Sure."
"Okay, for the icing, beat the butter and confectioners' sugar together until smooth." He went over and grabbed a measuring cup, "How much again?"
"One pound of confectioners' sugar, and a half cup butter." He measured each out got ready to put it into the bowl. "Would you mind cleaning out one of the bowls?" he asked her
"No, just a minute." She walked over and took the medium sized bowl over to the sink and stared to clean it out. When she was done she took it back over to him, bumping into him on accident and almost knocking him over.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to do that."
"Yeah right. Thank you." He put the sugar and butter into the bowl and started to mix it with the mixer. When he was done he got a butter knife and cleaned the mixture off of the beaters.
"Ready?"
"Yeah, just a minute." He put the beaters back on the mixer, "okay."
"Alright, now add the strawberries." He did as he was told again. This time though something unexpected happened.
"Can you mix this, I have to go to the bathroom."
"Yeah, but if something happens, remember, it's your fault."
"Hopefully nothing does happen." He handed her the mixer and bowl and was on his way to the bathroom when she called him back.
"Billie! Your mixer thing is going out of control!" she was right, and it wasn't her fault. He had accidentally pushed the button that made it go faster while handing it to her, and now it was going too fast.
"Don't stand by it, get out of the way! It could fly out of the bowl and hit you, which would not be good!"
"Can you stop it?"
"Wait, Peaches, get off of the counter!" he ran over to the cat and took her off of the counter, putting her in the living room where she meowed because she hadn't got any frosting.
"Hey, you were right. It wasn't your fault."
"Yeah, I know. This will be the first thing I can blame on you and be serious!"
"Thanks, a lot." She smiled at him, and then looked at the mixer.
"Billie, it's smoking!" she was right once more. The mixer had grey smoke coming out of the bottom by the beaters.
"If you unplugged it what will happen?"
"Good idea." He walked over to it getting ready to unplug it. Right as he reached for it the door opened.
"Billie, get away from it. I'll get it, stand in the living room." She walked over to the garage door and opened it. When she went out, about a minute later the power went off.
"Why'd you turn the power off?"
"If you would have touched it right then, it would have hit you even if you tried backing away." She went over to the blender, now unplugging it. "What happened?"
"I had to use the bathroom so I handed it to her; I hit the one that makes it go faster, more likely the fastest. She turned it on and it went out of control."
"You might want to use the newer one next time. It doesn't get out of control, and goes fast."
"Yeah. Wait, I didn't know you had another one, besides that one."
"Yeah, I got it last week. Thought I told you." Then she looked at the frosting, or what was the frosting, and said, "I really hope that wasn't the cake?"
"No, the frosting."
"So the cake turned out?"
"Hope so, put it in, how long ago?" he looked at Adrienne
"Five and a half minutes ago. I made sure to keep track of the time."
"Good."
"So about fifteen minutes longer?"
"Yeah, I think so."
"You two can go, I'll continue. These are the directions?" the two nodded, "Picked a good choice. My mo used to make this all the time." She handed them a bag and shooed them away. They went into the living room, where Adrienne started to laugh.
"What?"
"Though scary, that was also hilarious! I feel bad, Peaches didn't get any frosting."
"That cat is hyper and fat enough, she don't need anymore sugar." He grabbed her hand and they headed up to his room. "Can we take a bath?"
"If you want, I'll be in my room."
"No, I said 'we' not me. Can we take a bath?" he looked at the bathroom door, and then back at her. "If you really want to."
"Of course!" she looked at him, pulling him sideways.
"I'm going to tell my mom, so she knows where we're going to be." He walked downstairs, turning to the kitchen.
"Mom, we're going to be taking a shower."
"Okay, but be sure to use protection."
"Alright." It didn't bother him that his mom thought they would be doing that because he knew she was probably right. He turned back to the stairs and headed up. When he got up to the second floor Adrienne was waiting for him by the bathroom door. When he came over to her she went in, holding the door open for him and closing it when he got inside. Billie had her get undressed while he turned the shower on, and handed her a towel. When she had taken her clothes off he grabbed her arm and pushed her towards the tub, which was only just getting water in it. When she got in he handed her one of the pills, which she took. He then got undressed and into the tub closing the shower curtains. They both wanted to relax at first, so Adrienne let Billie get at the side he wanted before sitting almost between his legs, or practically between his legs. There were bubbles in the bathtub, and the whole room smelled very good. It smelled like coconut and chocolate. It was cleaned very well, everything in its proper place. The huge mirror over the sing and toilet was already beginning to get fogged up because of the heat. It was very relaxing for the two, very, very relaxing. Adrienne leaned her head back onto Billie's chest, looking up at the ceiling with her eyes closed. She was ready, he was ready. Billie sat up, pushing her forward and turning her around. The bathtub was halfway full, full enough for them to do their business. Both of them put their arms around each other, starting to make out. Nothing seemed to be out of place in the whole world right now. As they were getting closer Billie turned so that Adrienne was where he had started and he was facing her. He leaned forward, getting as close as he could before pushing her against the side of the tub. She pulled him closer and closer.
"Ahhhh." Adrienne sighed as the sex started. She had thought that doing many other things felt good like being the top student of the term, or even riding a horse bareback along a beach, but she had never felt anything in her life better than this. Billie seemed experienced, but she knew never before had he done this.
"Billie," she had to stop and sigh before continuing, "Do you feel as good as I do?"
"I, ahh," Billie said, or tried saying, "I don't know." He hadn't felt anything this good before either. He couldn't express how good he felt right now. No word or even an 'Ahhh' would be able to explain the feeling. All he knew was that he didn't want to stop; he wanted to go for as long as he could. A scratch at the door stopped them though. When they heard it both of them jumped, though Adrienne grabbed Billie for protection. They heard a meow, then another scratch and a low growl. Peaches was outside of the door wanting in very badly.
"Do you mind if I let him in?"
"Will he stop that growling?"
"I'm sure he will."
"Go ahead, as long as I don't have to hear that again than go ahead." Billie got out and grabbed a towel. He walked over to the door and opened it. Peaches sat there with a dead rat in his mouth, or at least it looked dead. Then it started to move, opening and closing its mouth.
"Ahhhh!" Adrienne screamed when she saw it. "Kill it! I hate rats, they always give me nightmares!" she looked like she was going to start crying because she was so scared. Billie grabbed Peaches neck so she would let go of the rat and grabbed it by the neck when she dropped it. He shoved the cat into the bathroom and turned around. "I'll be right back, I'm going to take it outside."
"You should drop it from your window! That way, it will never think about coming in here again. By the way, do you have rats in your room?" she asked worriedly.
"Don't worry, you wont even be thinking about the rats when we go to bed tonight." He smiled at her and walked out into the hallway, where he closed the bathroom door.
She was still nervous about seeing the rat. What if there were more of them in his room and they tried biting her when she went to sleep, if she even did. He came back in a minute later and washed his hands after shutting the door again.
"Did it bite you?" Adrienne asked him scared
"No, just gross. I threw it out the window and it hit the tree, breaking in half."
"Yuck!"
"You'll believe anything I tell you, wont you?"
"You're mean. I thought you were serious."
"Well, I was. The only thing that wasn't true was it hitting the tree. It hit the car mirror, not the tree. Then it split in half." He did look serious this time, but she didn't believe him until she saw the look on his face. He was still holding the towel around his waist when he was done washing his hands. He walked back over to the shower and took off his towel getting back in. she stood up and put her arms around his waist, pulling him closer. She could feel the boner very well. He put his arms around her and got as close as he could to her, before going back to business.
"Ahhh." Adrienne moaned, feeling good. The shower was now on instead of the faucet, so they were still getting wet while standing. A minute later they heard a flush and then the water got really hot.
"Mom!" she came running up the stairs and through the door, and laughed.
"I am so sorry! Sugar flushed the toilet when he was trying to get Zero. You should have seen them-" she looked away when she realized that they had backed away from each other as she came through the door. She held up her pointer finger, "I'll tell you when you get out, and not so close." She turned around getting ready to go out but turning. "I'm locking the door so no one else can come through like that." She locked it and then closed it behind her. Billie looked at her, and then turned the shower off. "Aud, can we wait until tonight to do this? Maybe we can go to the school over there for a while, call the others."
"Okay, that would be fine." They got out and dressed. Billie grabbed a dry towel and wiped the moisture off of the mirror. When they were dressed Billie opened the door, letting Peaches out first. They went downstairs together and he went to the phone.
"Mom, we'll be at the school for a while. I'm calling Mike and everyone."
"Okay, but be back by seven, seven-thirty." He got ready to get the phone but looked up the stairs towards his room. "What?"
"I'm going to get my cell-phone." He walked back up the stairs and grabbed for his cell, but it was the remote to the T.V. he walked around his room until he found it, then back downstairs.
"Find it?"
"Yeah, let's go." He opened the door and let her out first, and then he went out. He dialled Mike's number, waiting until he picked up.
"Hey, can you go over to the school for a while? Okay, meet you there. Wait; can you give the others a call, see if they can come? Thanks see you in a few minutes." He hung up and called someone else, Adrienne didn't know whom.
"Hello is Miranda there. Thanks." He waited before she was put on the phone before continuing. "Hey, can you go over to the school? Okay, do you mind giving some of your friends a call? No, four or five. Yeah, see you then."
"Who is Miranda?"
"Cousin. You and her should get along pretty well, many things in common." He called someone else, this time Adrienne knew who.
"Christie, can you come over to the school for a while? You can? Okay, can you give Jimmy a call too, see if he can? Okay, yeah bye." He hung up. Christie had been Adrienne's best friend since third grade, but she hadn't been able to talk to her for almost all of their high school years. So it had been about two years since they'd last seen each other, same with Billie and Jimmy. They could almost be twins, they looked so much alike. Both had black hair and green eyes. The last she had heard of the two, they had gotten in an argument and almost broke up, only to find that what they'd gotten upset about was only a misunderstanding.
"How did you get her number?" Adrienne asked excitedly.
"Saw Jimmy the other day at the store. He gave me both of their numbers but I already lost his."
"Can you give me hers? Will she be there?"
"Calm down, yes she will, and she will give it to you. Do you mind if I bring Sugar?"
"No." he turned back around and headed for the backyard. When he got to the gate he took a long leash off of it, then opened it and walked in.
"Stay out there for a minute, wait until I get him." He stepped to the right to avoid stepping on a piece of poop and headed around the house.
"Sugar! Come here boy!" the next minute the dog came around the corner and next to him. He hooked the leash to the dog's collar before walking him back around to the front of the house. He opened the gate and held him back when he tried to jump on Adrienne. "No! Bad dog, or boy. Can you close the fence?"
"Sure." She walked over to the gate and closed it.
"Can you get my cell-phone out again?" she shook her head, but then backed away.
"Where is it?"
"Pocket." She went over to the side he'd nodded to and tried to get his phone, but Sugar growled at her so she backed away.
"Sugar, no!" the dog backed away.
"Okay, why did you call him sugar, he's anything but sweet, and why did you call him sugar? I mean, isn't that a girls named?"
"He is mostly anything but sweet, and my mom just liked the name, she's always been weird." He smiled at her when she tried to get it again, but she backed away. He held the leash at an angle so Sugar couldn't try to get her again. "Try it now, I've got him."
"He doesn't like me."
"Try it; I need to call some more people."
"Fine, but if I can, I'm hurting you if he bites me."
"I'll hurt him if he bites you. When you spend more time around him and he gets used to you he won't try to bite, or growl." She walked over to his side and reached into his pocket to get his phone, but it was too far in it.
"Billie, how deep are these pockets?"
"Oh, not very deep the last time I checked. Why?"
"I can't reach, and people are beginning to look at me as if I'm trying to masturbate you." Billie had to force back a laugh. She was right, there were four old woman and three men in one area, each looking at them strangely.
"Here, try to hold him; I need to get my phone."
"Billie, I'll just try to get it."
"There's nothing to be afraid of, if you are holding him he won't bite, trust me." He tried handing her the leash, but she backed away. He felt bad, as if he were forcing her to do something that may hurt her. He couldn't really let go with either of his hands to get the phone himself because as big as Sugar was, he would easily get loose, maybe hurt someone. One of the old ladies stood up and walked over to them, a smile on her face.
"Hello, I was just wondering, from where we are it looks like you two are trying to do something. Is it really what it looks like?"
"No, I'm trying to get his cell-phone, but his pockets are too deep and so I can't reach it."
"Why don't you hold the dog, let him get it?"
"The dog keeps growling at her, it scares her. And he's too big."
"Well, would you like me to try to help?"
"Uh no, that's quite all right." Billie was already nervous enough walking in public and having people think they were trying to get close, and having an old lady try to get his phone was even worse, what would people think then? He didn't want to think about it. He walked off towards the right of the road and tied Sugar to a post, the elders still looking at them strangely. He reached into his pocket and pulled out his cell.
"I'm sorry, but that was weird."
"Yeah it was. Just try being the one that they think is trying to get you to do that." Billie looked back at the people and then to Adrienne.
"Hold on, I'm goanna try to call someone else." He dialled a number and waited for someone to answer.
"Hey Michelle, this is Billie. Can you come over to the school for a while? Okay, yes, call someone else. Bye." Michelle was one of the students from Billie's old elementary school; she was in ninth grade now though, they were in tenth.
"I'll wait and see how many show up before calling anyone else. Let's go." He untied Sugar and they began to walk away from the staring eyes, down the street towards the school. When they got to the fence they found that it was locked.
"Hey Billie, not going to be easy getting the dog over the fence!"
"Hey Mike."
"How do you two expect to do this? It's not like the cow jumping over the moon." When they looked to the right of Mike they saw Jimmy and Christie sitting they're smiling.
"Well, can you guys at least help?" Adrienne's reply was. Mike and Jimmy got up and walked over to the fence, both climbing over.
"Hey Sugar." Jimmy said, and the dog growled back. "Hey, you're no longer right for the name Sugar."
"Has he turned into shit like the other one?" when they turned around Jason was standing behind them.
"Oh no, it's you." Adrienne had never liked Jason, neither had Billie. When they were in seventh grade Jason had tried to have sex with Adrienne, whom she hadn't wanted, so otherwise, he raped her. Billie had ended up coming in and seeing him doing this, he had beat him up pretty badly. Almost sent himself to juvenile detention for who knows how long.
"Adrienne, you know I didn't mean any of that. You can't be mad at me all of our lives."
"If it hadn't been for her stopping me, your life would have ended then and there." Billie said angrily. Mike climbed over the fence and walked between them, Jimmy behind them.
"You guys don't argue right now. We came here to have fun, not to argue." Then he looked at Jason, "Who invited you?"
"No one. I heard you were all coming so I came over." Billie Glared at him
"You heard Adrienne was coming, so you came over." Adrienne grabbed Billie's arm and pulled him back. "Forget it."
"So you two did end up going out? You never did look like you'd go too well together." Billie wanted to hit him, but Adrienne was holding him back.
"Jason, don't cause any problems. Please." Adrienne begged him.
"I would do anything you wanted me to, Adrienne." Billie had had enough. He went over to Jason and punched him as hard as he could, in the face.
"Billie!"
"Do you want him saying all of this to you? It may no to you, but it makes me very uncomfortable to hear others talking to my girlfriend like that." Jimmy got back to the other side of the fence, "Are you still planning on putting the dog over?" Billie turned around and walked back over to the fence. "Yeah." He and mike lifted Sugar up over the fence, but Jimmy backed away. "Do you really think I'll be able to lift that thing alone?" Billie motioned for Mike to climb over the fence to help Jimmy. He did so. Billie had a hard time picking the dog up and lifting him over the fence, especially when Jason got back up and grabbed him arm, pulling him back. Sugar fell over the other side and into Mike and Jimmy's arms, or more likely right on top of them.
"You hit me, now you'll pay back." He grabbed Adrienne by the arm and pulled him towards him.
"LET GO OF HER!" Billie was pissed now. He got ready to pull out his pocketknife but mike grabbed him, Jimmy grabbing hold of Jason.
"Adrienne, climb over the fence!" Christie was on the other side, waiting for her to come. Adrienne climbed as fast as she could, and fell to the ground.
"Billie! He's got a knife!" she was right. Jason had knocked Jimmy to the ground and had a large knife in his hand. It wasn't a pocketknife, it was a cooking knife.
"I knew that you were going to be here. That's why I brought the knife. You have always known that I was better for her, but no! you went out with her instead!" he ran at Billie with the knife pointed out. Mike moved him sideways, so that Jason went into the ditch four feet away.
"Billie, climb over, me and Jimmy will get him away!"
"Hell no, he's going to try to get you too!"
"You're right! I am going to kill all of you until I get a kiss from Adrienne!"
"Kill me! You're not getting her!" Adrienne looked at him. He must really care for her, or was already planning on dieing.
"Billie, it's only a kiss."
"And then a stab if you don't do it the way he wants." He wasn't paying attention so Jason ran at him again.
"Billie!" but he had moved, only getting a small cut on his left arm. There was a lot of blood though, so it looked pretty big. she had always hoped she wouldn't have to witness a fight, especially if it was over her. Was Billie going to die because of her. Oh if only they hadn't come to the school, if they had only stayed home. But Billie had a good chance of surviving. He was fast, and had a really high pain tolerance. When Jason tried going after him this time, a cop car came by. The two officers inside it saw what was going on and got out of the cars with their guns up.
"Drop the knife!" they walked up to Jason, who dropped the knife as told. Then they looked at Billie. "You alright?"
"I guess." He said. Adrienne could tell he was baffled. How had they just all of a sudden been riding through here at the same time that Billie had a knife to him.
"You, who started it?" the officers asked.
"I did." Billie said to them. Everyone looked at him.
"You did. You, the one with blood all over his arm?"
"Yeah. I did."
"How?" Adrienne was the one to answer this time.
"It was because of me. We came here to talk to our friends and he came too. He has liked me since seventh grade and he heard I was going to be here."
"So you stabbed him?"
"No, not me. He stabbed him, but because of me."
"Actually it wasn't her fault. He wanted her to kiss him, so I hit him, I started it."
"No you didn't. Is she your girlfriend?"
"Yeah. Why?"
"You were trying to protect her. You wont be in trouble today, but you," he said looking at Jason, "oh, you are going to jail for the night." they walked up to Jason and made him lay on his stomach while they handcuffed him. "You can all go and do what you came here for." They took Jason to the car and put him inside, coming back to get the knife. "We'll throw this away." He smiled and walked back to the car. "Have a nice day." He smiled again and waved before heading off.
"Okay. That was weird."
"Come on, let's get on with everything." Jimmy was getting impatient. Sugar was still on him, sitting on his lap so he couldn't really move. Billie had climbed to the top of the fence and jumped from the top, almost landing on Adrienne, but Mike moved her sideways.
"Thanks Billie, you almost landed on top of me."
"Wouldn't be the first time, would it?" Mike and Jimmy laughed, but Christie was still trying to figure out what he met.
"Huh?"
"Ahhh." Jimmy reminded her
"Oh." She said embarrassed. Her face was red when she understood him. Billie was looking at her to see if she got it yet, and when she did he laughed. Adrienne grabbed Billie's hand and four of them walked towards the rest of the group.
"Where's Jimmy?" Christie asked
"Sugar, up." The dog got up so that Jimmy could, and both of them ran over to everyone else.
"How much does that dog weigh?"
"More than you, that's for sure." Billie laughed.
"I sort of figured that."
"So, what are we going to do? I can only be here until six-thirty, so we need to find something." Cassie was standing up looking at them when they got to the group.
"Can we play truth or dare?" Lizzy was looking at everyone as best she could all at once.
"Yeah, can we play truth or dare?" Kayla asked. The group was fifteen people and almost everyone wanted to play truth or dare, so that's what they started playing.
"Okay, Jimmy, truth or dare?"
"Dare." Jimmy was one of those who always took chances, even if they embarrassed him for life.
"Alright. I dare you to... I dare you to kiss Billie mouth to mouth for ten seconds." Everyone started to laugh. This didn't really bother Adrienne or Christie very much that they were kissing others, or that they were kissing boys because they were both bisexual, even if not very much. "As long as you don't make out or French kiss" is what they both said, they boys both agreed.
"Uh, not making out or French kissing, right?" both asked nervously.
"Oh yeah, no only closed mouth." She looked at both of them and then at Christie and Adrienne. They were trying not to laugh. Jimmy leaned in towards Billie and Lizzy started to get ready to count. "Go." They started o kiss, the time seemed to go so slowly. They had almost gone completely back to being straight, but they just had to play this game.
"I am going to wash my mouth for so long today, tonight, and tomorrow." Billie said when they were done.
"Truth or dare Lizzy?"
"Dare." She wanted to try to prove she could so anything that Jimmy could, so she was going to always pick dare.
"I dare you and Ana to go behind that bush, and you strip for her."
"You jerk. Well, I picked dare. Come on Ana. How much?"
"All the way." Everyone started to laugh now. Jimmy almost fell to the floor laughing because she was actually going to do it.
"I didn't think she would actually do it." He said through tears of laughter.
"You know her, she'll do anything." Was Billie's response. About two minutes later both girls came back, Lizzy glaring at Jimmy, making him laugh even more. Everyone turned to look when they heard Billie's phone ring, so he went away about fifty feet so he could talk.
"Truth or Dare Adrienne?" there was a long pause before she answered, "Dare."
"Okay, when Billie comes back, he has to be seated; I dare you to grab his nuts." Adrienne was trying not to laugh. "You mean you want me to make him horny?"
"That's how you do it? Well, I guess if that's what will happen." Billie came back and sat down next to her, not knowing what was going to happen next. As soon as he sat down, she grabbed him.
"Whoa! What was that?"
"She dared me to." She said laughing seriously hard. Everyone was cracking up very hard. Billie was still in shock, so wasn't really laughing. All of a sudden Billie turned to look at Adrienne, "who dared you to?" he looked so hot, Adrienne couldn't lie to him, and he looked so, well, little boyish right now.
"Lizzy did." He looked at her, "You are just weird."
More laughing.
"Okay Adrienne, your turn."
"Willy, truth or dare?" Willy was the quiet type, so it really shocked everyone when he said dare.
"Dare? Okay, uh, I dare you to, help me out guys."
"Dare him to make out with Billie."
"I have known Jimmy since first grade, that's the only reason it hadn't bothered me as much with him." Billie responded to her.
"Dare him to hump that bitch over there."
"That 'Bitch' is my dog. And he would rather that not happen." Billie said as Jackie pointed to Sugar.
"Fine, dare him to climb on top of the school and take off his clothes screaming "I'm a Barbie doll from a Barbie world, take m-"
"We get it. That would be a good dare. Willy, I dare you to do that."
"How do I get up there though?"
"There's a ladder on the other side." Billie answered him, pointing to the covered area. Everyone looked, a smile on Lizzy's face. Willy got up and headed over to the ladder that wasn't too far from them. When he got to it he began to climb. When he was at the top he began taking off his clothes, singing the songs. Billie and Jimmy looked at each other, both laughing like everyone else.
"Shit Willy, get down. Teacher's coming. Get dresses, but stay down low." Everyone stopped laughing as one of the elementary teachers came out to talk to them.
"You do realize that even if you do not have school today that some of us do? I would appreciate it if you would leave, or go to another side of the school where there are not so many-" she stopped as a pair of red underwear floated down from the roof onto her head. "Whose are these?" she asked as she took them off of her head. Billie was though only one that was red faced. He looked at his own underwear to make sure he was still wearing his. Good, he was.
"Um, we'll be going now. And, may I have those? My dad keeps forgetting to use clothespins when he's hanging up he clothes. Sorry." Billie said as he reached for the underwear, not wanting to touch them, but doing so anyways.
"I'm going to go inside now, and I don't want to see you out here on a school day again." They all shook their heads, not daring to argue with her. She turned around and walked back into the school.
"Nice excuse Billie. Where'd you come up with it?"
"Get your ass down here." He said looking at Willy.
"I didn't mean to let them fall. I was going to drop the pants, but I had to grab them before they fell by themselves." He said as he came down the ladder to follow them.
"Well, maybe we could meet up again some other time, maybe next week?"
"On a day where there isn't school for anyone." Billie answered her
"Tomorrow's Saturday, maybe we can come back then? Or we can go to my house." Cassie offered a suggestion.
"Let's come back here, that's probably the best thing to do." Christie told her. Everyone shook their head and said bye, turning around and heading back home. When Billie and Adrienne got to the gate they looked at each other. "Do you want to use the entrance? It's not too far away from here." She nodded and they walked Sugar to the entrance, moving to get out of the way of a large book mobile.
"What are you two doing out of school?" the driver asked them, thinking that they were elementary students.
"Oh, we don't have school today, we're in high school." Adrienne told him.
"Fine." The man grumbled and drove away to the school doors. Billie kept walking, holding her hand so she had to come with him. He had a light grip right now, but if he wanted to he could get a really tight one so that she wouldn't be able to get away, which she wasn't planning on doing. They came up to a street where a group of adults were standing out side of their houses. Every time someone walked by the house they would throw something at them. When they walked by, the adults got up and grabbed a soccer ball, the biggest man there standing up and kicking it at them. Billie got in front of her so it hit him on the shoulder instead of her head.
"Thanks, you okay?"
"Yeah, but he kicks hard." She looked at his face, he was pale, must've been hit hard.
"Did you see that? Hit 'em right on the shoulder!" the one who threw it said. The others started laughing, holding their shoulders like Billie was, making fun of him. He got mad and kicked the ball back, even harder.
"Ow!" he said as it hit him in the head. The others started to laugh again, but quit when he glared at them. Billie grabbed Adrienne's hand and pulled her towards the ground.
"Run to my house. This is going to be fun." He said looking back at them and smiling
"Billie, what are you going to do?"
"Oh nothing. Just get home so they can't hurt you." He pulled her up and pushed, telling her to go. He looked at Sugar and then at the people. The man was coming up to him, the soccer ball in his hand. The man came up to him glaring, opening his mouth to say something.
"Let me talk first. You almost hit my girlfriend, that's not right." He said, then looked at Sugar. "Sugar, how much do you like 'balls'?" Billie asked looking at him still. The dog got up and growled at the man. "Back way, or the dog attacks." Billie warned him.
"You have no right being on my property."
"I wasn't on you property. I was walking down the street." Sugar was getting closer to the man now, growling even louder. The man began to back away towards his house. "Fine, I'll leave you alone." He said, walking up to the deck, away from Billie and Sugar. They were still watching the people on the deck when they turned and headed towards his house. When he got to the drive way his mom took sugar and put him into the back yard.
"Billie, what happened to your arm?" she asked worried.
"Jason, he heard Aud was coming so he came, fight, nothing really." She was still looking at him, but let him go back into the house. When he got in he saw Adrienne was waiting for him by the stairs. He took her by the waist and pulled her up to his room, where he threw her on his bed. He went over to his desk and took another pill out, handing it to her with a glass of water. She took it, smiling at him.
"You just can't get enough of this can you?"
"Oh, where would you get an idea like that?"
"I don't know." She said, still smiling. He got on top of her, taking off her shirt. When he had got her undressed he began to get undressed too. When he was just about to get closer to her he saw something black run across the floor, something black and hairy.
"Don't look at the floor."
"Why?" she said, looking anyways.
"Promise you won't make me stop?"
"Um, yeah."
"There's a rat on the floor. Fully alive." She looked at him, trying not to shove him off of her, but still getting freaked out. She pulled him closer to him, so that the rat couldn't get her as easily if it did at all.
"Ahhh," he moaned when she did, "Adrienne that felt good."
"Pervert, I know it did." She said pulling him closer still. When he was on her all the way she began to forget about the rat, only thinking about him. Their breathing got deeper as he did, but stopped as they heard a noise. When Billie looked at his alarm clock it shocked him. It was already 9:00 o'clock, they had been doing this for almost two hours. He didn't know that he could go that long without stopping. He l