Billie's Unknown Daughter, chapter 2
I stood there shocked. He fucking started beating the shit out of Billie. I don't know why. Maybe it was because I agreed to go live with him. They got in a fight. Billie was winning until John kicked him in the balls and started punching him. I walked over to the fight and punched my step dad. He took a step back and fell surprised that I hit him. He didn't think I was strong enough. He always would hit me when my mom wasn't home. I never fought back. I just let him beat the shit out of me. He didn't know I could punch like that. I helped my dad up off the floor.
"Are you ok?" I asked.
"Yeah Im fine. Where did you learn to punch like that?"; He asked.
"I'll tell you later." I answered not wanting to tell him.
**Flashback**
In school there was this guy named Jared. He always would yell and hit me. We used to be best friends. One day my friend Sharrah and me were walking home. Sharrah and Jared were going out. Jared was across the street. We waved at him and Sharrah was waiting to cross the street so she could talk to him. Some person in a car stopped and told her to go. Sharrah was listening to the Boulevard of Broken Dreams and ran across the street. She was doing a little jig to the song. She was in the middle of the street and she turned around and kept walking at the same time to say thanks to the person who let her go. I was a truck coming and I knew that as soon as she turned around she would be hit. I ran across the street and tried to push her out of the way but I wasn't quick enough. The truck hit both of us. Jared came running. Sharrah was unconscious and I was in a lot of pain. The hospital was a few blocks away. He could only take one of us. Sharrah was still unconscious and I was still hurt. I would have got up to help Sharrah but I knew my leg was broke. So were my arm and a few ribs. Jared picked up Sharrah and took her to the hospital and left me there. She was unconscious so she wasn't in pain. I tried to get up but I couldn't. Then Kevin came. I knew he would help. He carried me to the hospital just like Jared did with Sharrah. When we got there we saw Jared crying. I tried to ask him if Sharrah was all right but I couldn't. It hurt too much. Kevin knew I was really hurt cause I could normally handle a lot of pain. Something else was wrong with me. I could tell. A doctor came and took me and fixed me up. Kevin came in and told my Sharrah was dead. I started crying. Something really bad had to happen to make me cry. It was all my fault. If I had pushed her out of the road sooner she would still be alive.
**End Of Flashback**
Jared hated me ever since then. I tear rolled down my cheek. It was all my fault. He started hitting me and I hit back. I didn't hit him hard at first but one day I finally snapped and beat the shit out of him. He left me alone ever since then. He was scared of me even though I wasn't going to hurt him. That's how I learned to punch like that. Plus I was always getting into fights. More tears ran down my cheeks.
"Hey what's wrong?" Billie asked as he hugged me.
I told him the whole story. My step dad was embarrassed cause he got beat up by a girl that was half as old as him. He told my mom he would take me to his house and then go out and buy me some cloths to wear. He asked me if I wanted to take anything. I ran upstairs to my room. I grabbed my guitar and the necklace Kevin made me for my 7th birthday. It was a chain with a guitar pick on it. It was his favorite one. I made him one with my favorite pick and now they are kinda like friendship necklaces. I put it on and went down stairs. Billie and I left and as I walked out the door I flipped John off. I knew I would love living with my dad. When we got to his house he told me that Tre and his kids were staying there cause he burned down his house while trying to make Mac & Cheese.
When I got in the house I saw Adrienne, Joey, Jakob, Ramona and Frankito.
"Guys this is my daughter, Cali." Billie said with a smile. Jakob came over and hugged my. I laughed.
"I can't believe I have a big sister!" He said all excitedly. Everyone laughed, even Jakob. Jakob is 14, Joey is 16, Ramona is 13, and Frankito is 15. Jakob was doing a dance.
"That's his happy dance."; Joey said while coming over to hug me. Clearly Jake was spending too much time with Tre. Then Adrienne hugged me.
"We are happy to have you here."; She smiled. "Frankito, Ramona aren't you gonna say hi?" Ramona came over and hugged me. I was getting a lot of fucking hugs. It started to bug me. The Frankito came. He reached out his hand. I took it.
"Hi." He smiled. I looked into his icy blue eyes.
"Hi." I replied.
"You might want to stay away from my dad. He's really horny and hyper today." He laughed. I did too.
"That wont be a problem. He scares me." I said and he laughed and smiled again. I love his laugh and smile. Then we heard a crash. Billie has a recording studio in his basement. We all followed Billie into it. I had a feeling the crash had something to do with Tre. And I was right. It did. We all looked in and saw Tre sitting at a drum set with fake pink nails on his hand while it was super glued to the drum. That wasn't what surprised everyone. Tre was wearing a...
"Are you ok?" I asked.
"Yeah Im fine. Where did you learn to punch like that?"; He asked.
"I'll tell you later." I answered not wanting to tell him.
**Flashback**
In school there was this guy named Jared. He always would yell and hit me. We used to be best friends. One day my friend Sharrah and me were walking home. Sharrah and Jared were going out. Jared was across the street. We waved at him and Sharrah was waiting to cross the street so she could talk to him. Some person in a car stopped and told her to go. Sharrah was listening to the Boulevard of Broken Dreams and ran across the street. She was doing a little jig to the song. She was in the middle of the street and she turned around and kept walking at the same time to say thanks to the person who let her go. I was a truck coming and I knew that as soon as she turned around she would be hit. I ran across the street and tried to push her out of the way but I wasn't quick enough. The truck hit both of us. Jared came running. Sharrah was unconscious and I was in a lot of pain. The hospital was a few blocks away. He could only take one of us. Sharrah was still unconscious and I was still hurt. I would have got up to help Sharrah but I knew my leg was broke. So were my arm and a few ribs. Jared picked up Sharrah and took her to the hospital and left me there. She was unconscious so she wasn't in pain. I tried to get up but I couldn't. Then Kevin came. I knew he would help. He carried me to the hospital just like Jared did with Sharrah. When we got there we saw Jared crying. I tried to ask him if Sharrah was all right but I couldn't. It hurt too much. Kevin knew I was really hurt cause I could normally handle a lot of pain. Something else was wrong with me. I could tell. A doctor came and took me and fixed me up. Kevin came in and told my Sharrah was dead. I started crying. Something really bad had to happen to make me cry. It was all my fault. If I had pushed her out of the road sooner she would still be alive.
**End Of Flashback**
Jared hated me ever since then. I tear rolled down my cheek. It was all my fault. He started hitting me and I hit back. I didn't hit him hard at first but one day I finally snapped and beat the shit out of him. He left me alone ever since then. He was scared of me even though I wasn't going to hurt him. That's how I learned to punch like that. Plus I was always getting into fights. More tears ran down my cheeks.
"Hey what's wrong?" Billie asked as he hugged me.
I told him the whole story. My step dad was embarrassed cause he got beat up by a girl that was half as old as him. He told my mom he would take me to his house and then go out and buy me some cloths to wear. He asked me if I wanted to take anything. I ran upstairs to my room. I grabbed my guitar and the necklace Kevin made me for my 7th birthday. It was a chain with a guitar pick on it. It was his favorite one. I made him one with my favorite pick and now they are kinda like friendship necklaces. I put it on and went down stairs. Billie and I left and as I walked out the door I flipped John off. I knew I would love living with my dad. When we got to his house he told me that Tre and his kids were staying there cause he burned down his house while trying to make Mac & Cheese.
When I got in the house I saw Adrienne, Joey, Jakob, Ramona and Frankito.
"Guys this is my daughter, Cali." Billie said with a smile. Jakob came over and hugged my. I laughed.
"I can't believe I have a big sister!" He said all excitedly. Everyone laughed, even Jakob. Jakob is 14, Joey is 16, Ramona is 13, and Frankito is 15. Jakob was doing a dance.
"That's his happy dance."; Joey said while coming over to hug me. Clearly Jake was spending too much time with Tre. Then Adrienne hugged me.
"We are happy to have you here."; She smiled. "Frankito, Ramona aren't you gonna say hi?" Ramona came over and hugged me. I was getting a lot of fucking hugs. It started to bug me. The Frankito came. He reached out his hand. I took it.
"Hi." He smiled. I looked into his icy blue eyes.
"Hi." I replied.
"You might want to stay away from my dad. He's really horny and hyper today." He laughed. I did too.
"That wont be a problem. He scares me." I said and he laughed and smiled again. I love his laugh and smile. Then we heard a crash. Billie has a recording studio in his basement. We all followed Billie into it. I had a feeling the crash had something to do with Tre. And I was right. It did. We all looked in and saw Tre sitting at a drum set with fake pink nails on his hand while it was super glued to the drum. That wasn't what surprised everyone. Tre was wearing a...
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