Torn Apart By Love..., chapter 3

I woke up the next morning, discovering that I had fallen asleep after Ashley had to go.

I walked downstairs, to find Chris and Billie Joe sitting at the kitchen table. glareing at each other. Connor came in.

"Caitlin, can I talk to you?" he asked.

"Uh, sure." I said.

Connor and I walked into the living room.

"What the fuck were you thinking? Bringing a rock star home..." said Connor.

"Hey! What the hell do you mean 'bringing a rock star home'?" I asked.

"Aren't you guys together?" asked Connor.

"No! Me and Chris are back together." I said.

Connor nodded, then went into the kitchen.

I sighed, then went into the kitchen as well. I hoped that Chris's parents were coming back soon, it was hard with him and Billie Joe here.

Chris was on his cell phone, with Billie still glaring at him.

Chris hung up his phone, then turned to us.

"My parents are coming in a week." he sighed.

Billie glared again.

"I've got to go to the studio.....we're working on American Idiot 2." said Billie, getting up from the table.

"You're making American Idiot 2!?!?" I asked.

Billie nodded. He glared at Chris for a final time, then left.

"Thank god today's Saturday...." mumbled Connor, walking to his room.

"Caitlin, can we talk?" asked Chris.

"Sure." I said, sitting at the table.

"Do you have something going on with that guy?" he asked.

"Uh.....who?" I asked.

"You know, the punk guy." said Chris, gritting his teeth when he said "punk".

"Oh! You mean Billie?" I asked.

Chris nodded.

"No! I don't have anything like that! We're just friends!" I said.

"I hope so..." sighed Chris.

"Chris......y-you don't trust me?" I asked, tears now filling my eyes.

"I just fell like you're not telling me something." said Chris.

"Let's go for a walk, we can talk about it then." I said.

We stood up, and walked outside. Little did I know, that Billie was outside, listening to us.