"What An Asshole You Are Billie"-sequal to "you may not see me but im always with you Adrienne", chapter 6
Adrienne P.O.V
I stare at Billie in shock. Did I just hear what Tre said correctly? No it can't be. I feel sick with anger and hurt.
"Is this true?" I ask Billie, trying to fight back the tears welling up in my eyes. He doesn't answer but simply hangs his head. This time I can't fight back the tears, they spill from my eyes uncontrollably. I clench my fists with rage.
"You fucking bastard!" I scream running and thumping him on the chest.
"You total asshole Billie!" I shout, over and over again, continuously thumping him. Tears roll down my cheeks as my strength weakens. Billie grabs my wrists and pulls me close. I reluctantly let him hold me.
"I'm so sorry Adie, I'm so sorry" He says. I can tell he's crying too, his voice sounds all groggy. He rubs my back as I sob onto his shoulder.
Tre's P.O.V
I stand there, hands in my pockets as I watch Billie hold Adie. A single tear rolls down my cheek for Adrienne's sake. She must be heart broken, how could he do this to her? He is a complete sod.
I brush the tear away quickly, looking up at the ceiling to stop more flowing from my stinging eyes.
I turn on my heal and walk back into the lounge and slump down on the sofa. I see Mike snoring softly on an armchair. He must have passed out poor thing. I wish I could be him right now. I want to brush what just happened right from my mind. If this is how I'm feeling, I have no idea how Adie is feeling right now. I just feel so angry that Billie could do such a thing. How will I forgive him? How will ADIE forgive him?
Billie's P.O.V
I hold Adie close. I can tell she doesn't want to be anywhere near me right now, but I can't let her go at the moment. Goodness knows what will happen to her. I can tell I've blown it big time. I feel my skin grow wet as her angry tears seep through my shirt.
I rub the small of her back, trying to calm her down. Hearing her cry causes my heart to ache so much. How could I have hurt her like this? What the fuck have I done? I've lost her for good now. I nuzzle into her soft hair, breathing in her scent for the last time before it's too late.
Adrienne's P.O.V
I grip onto the material of Billie's shirt, letting my rage filled tears flow freely. I breathe in deeply, gasping for air. I catch a whiff of Billie's cologne. It brings a throbbing pain to my head. I suddenly spring apart from him, staring at him wide eyed.
I feel myself trembling with anger. I step back, gripping onto the surface behind me.
"Adie, please..." Billie tries, reaching out for me.
"Get the fuck off of me you bastard!" I screech, pushing him away from me.
"I can tell you're angry Adie, please let me explain, we can work this out" Billie pleads, looking at me with puppy eyes. Even those eyes can't bring me back to him. I glare at him with disgust.
"Don't call me Adie! You don't deserve it! Get the fuck away from me, go on GET OUT!" I shout.
Tre comes running in from the lounge, seeing what all the commotion was. I ignore Tre's presence and stand, shaking with rage.
Billie reaches out again, touching my cheek slightly. I jerk my head away sharp.
"I told you to get the fuck out!" I repeat again. Looking away from him. I can't bear to even look at him right now. I imagine grimy hands that have touched him; some stupid fucking slut has ruined this.
"I thought I loved you," I say quietly, pushing him out the door. He tries to fight back; he's stronger than me so I'm failing terribly.
"Just get out Billie" Tre suddenly pipes up, looking at him sternly. Billie sighs and turns around, walking out the door.
I look up at Tre. He walks over to me, arms open. I fall into his arms, crying uncontrollably.
"I thought he loved me Tre, I really did," I sob.
"I know Adie, I know," He says, holding me firmly. He feels so warm, so inviting.
I stare at Billie in shock. Did I just hear what Tre said correctly? No it can't be. I feel sick with anger and hurt.
"Is this true?" I ask Billie, trying to fight back the tears welling up in my eyes. He doesn't answer but simply hangs his head. This time I can't fight back the tears, they spill from my eyes uncontrollably. I clench my fists with rage.
"You fucking bastard!" I scream running and thumping him on the chest.
"You total asshole Billie!" I shout, over and over again, continuously thumping him. Tears roll down my cheeks as my strength weakens. Billie grabs my wrists and pulls me close. I reluctantly let him hold me.
"I'm so sorry Adie, I'm so sorry" He says. I can tell he's crying too, his voice sounds all groggy. He rubs my back as I sob onto his shoulder.
Tre's P.O.V
I stand there, hands in my pockets as I watch Billie hold Adie. A single tear rolls down my cheek for Adrienne's sake. She must be heart broken, how could he do this to her? He is a complete sod.
I brush the tear away quickly, looking up at the ceiling to stop more flowing from my stinging eyes.
I turn on my heal and walk back into the lounge and slump down on the sofa. I see Mike snoring softly on an armchair. He must have passed out poor thing. I wish I could be him right now. I want to brush what just happened right from my mind. If this is how I'm feeling, I have no idea how Adie is feeling right now. I just feel so angry that Billie could do such a thing. How will I forgive him? How will ADIE forgive him?
Billie's P.O.V
I hold Adie close. I can tell she doesn't want to be anywhere near me right now, but I can't let her go at the moment. Goodness knows what will happen to her. I can tell I've blown it big time. I feel my skin grow wet as her angry tears seep through my shirt.
I rub the small of her back, trying to calm her down. Hearing her cry causes my heart to ache so much. How could I have hurt her like this? What the fuck have I done? I've lost her for good now. I nuzzle into her soft hair, breathing in her scent for the last time before it's too late.
Adrienne's P.O.V
I grip onto the material of Billie's shirt, letting my rage filled tears flow freely. I breathe in deeply, gasping for air. I catch a whiff of Billie's cologne. It brings a throbbing pain to my head. I suddenly spring apart from him, staring at him wide eyed.
I feel myself trembling with anger. I step back, gripping onto the surface behind me.
"Adie, please..." Billie tries, reaching out for me.
"Get the fuck off of me you bastard!" I screech, pushing him away from me.
"I can tell you're angry Adie, please let me explain, we can work this out" Billie pleads, looking at me with puppy eyes. Even those eyes can't bring me back to him. I glare at him with disgust.
"Don't call me Adie! You don't deserve it! Get the fuck away from me, go on GET OUT!" I shout.
Tre comes running in from the lounge, seeing what all the commotion was. I ignore Tre's presence and stand, shaking with rage.
Billie reaches out again, touching my cheek slightly. I jerk my head away sharp.
"I told you to get the fuck out!" I repeat again. Looking away from him. I can't bear to even look at him right now. I imagine grimy hands that have touched him; some stupid fucking slut has ruined this.
"I thought I loved you," I say quietly, pushing him out the door. He tries to fight back; he's stronger than me so I'm failing terribly.
"Just get out Billie" Tre suddenly pipes up, looking at him sternly. Billie sighs and turns around, walking out the door.
I look up at Tre. He walks over to me, arms open. I fall into his arms, crying uncontrollably.
"I thought he loved me Tre, I really did," I sob.
"I know Adie, I know," He says, holding me firmly. He feels so warm, so inviting.
