Time of Your Life, chapter 2
--Billie Joe's Point of View--
I stood up stretched, feeling my sore back from sleeping on the floor the whole night. Looking over at the clock I noticed it was 9:13am, early but not to early. Before walking to the bathroom I pulled the blankets alittle higher on Marissa. I desended down the hallway looking in each room before I finally found the bathroom. After relieving myself I went to wash my hands, I looked up at the mirrior and tried to fix my hair, it wasn't working. I gently pulled open the medicine cabinet thinking that maybe I'd find some asprin for my back, but instead I took a shocked step back. Bottles and bottles of pills...perscription medication. I picked up one bottle and read MARISSA across the name, picking up a second I read the same name. Suddenly I heard a creak in the hallway I quickly placed both bottles back and shut the cabinet.
--Normal Point of View (Marissa's)--
Opening my eyes I stretched. I wondered where Billie Joe was. Yawning then smiling remembering last nights events. How did the worse day of my life where I learn I only have a year to live, become one of the best days of life where I met Billie Joe. Shrugging at the odd turn of events I got up and walked to the bathroom. Coming to the bathroom door I realized it was closed and the light was on. Billie had stayed he must have slept on the floor poor thing. My thoughts were interupted when Billie swung up the bathroom door, looking alittle bewildered.
"Morning." I smiled.
"Uh Morning." he smiled back.
"Thanks for staying last night and I'm sorry I fell asleep like that I should have offered you the guest room or something I feel terrible." I confessed.
"No really it's alright I was happy to stay. How are you feeling?" he asked leaning against the doorframe.
"Oh better. Much better. Thanks so much again. Um...if you'll give me a minute to take a shower I'll cook us up some breakfast." I offered.
"Oh uh sure. I'll just wait in here." he said while walking into the living room and having a seat on the couch.
With that I quickly took a shower, dressed and made my way into the kitchen to start the breakfast I'd promised. My hair was still wet from the shower as I mixed the pancake batter and kept an eye on the bacon. Just as I was pouring the batter into the frying pan Billie walked through the door and took a seat at the table.
"You can take a shower if you'd like, I'm just about finished here."I suggested.
"No thanks I'm alright. Would you like some help?" he asked.
"Sure, you can come over here and fry some eggs." I said as he came by my side and cracked a couple of eggs.
We cooked in silence for a coupld of minutes until the oil from the eggs sissled and spit on Billie's arm. He hissed in pain as I got a cold wet towel and placed it where he was burnt.
"Ouchy I gotta boo boo." Billie joked while I placed a bandaid over his burn.
"Yes you're a very brave little soldier." I laughed.
"Aww can't I have a pretty bandaid?" he asked dissappoint at his tan colored bandage. "You know what would make it feel all better?" he continued.
"What would that be?" I asked.
"A kiss." he whispered as if it were a secret.
"Oh really?" I asked.
"Yes otherwise it'll hurt really bad." he said giving my puppy dog eyes and a big pouty lip.
"Alright if it'll make you feel better." I said before I leant down and placed a light kiss on his bandaid. "Better?" I asked.
"Alittle...but it hurts right here." he said pointing to his lips.
"Oh well I guess I'll have to make it feel better then." I said watching Billie nod enthusiastically.
I leant in as he closed his eyes, when I was just above his lips and my nose was touching his, I could feel his breathing shallow. I pulled away and stood up, deciding to tease his a bit. I was cleaning the bandages when Billie finally opened his eyes.
"Hey!" he said acting hurt.
"What? I think you are a big boy you can handle the pain." I joked.
"Oh you're a tough one but I'll break you. You just wait." he said.
"I think I'll be waiting a long time." I said returning to the stove.
Suddenly I felt Billie slid his arms around my waist from behind and place gentle kisses on my neck.
"Uh oh. I think I found your spot huh?" Billie said before placing more kisses along my neck as I was slowly falling limp against his body.
Just before I fell completely victim to him he let go almost letting my fall to the floor and took a place next to me fliping the eggs. He smirked towards me as I tried to regain my composer.
He was just what I needed. But could I really do that to him. Lead him on and let him fall for my and let myself fall for him, without telling him that I won't out live this year. And then leave him suddenly without warning. Could I do that to him?
I stood up stretched, feeling my sore back from sleeping on the floor the whole night. Looking over at the clock I noticed it was 9:13am, early but not to early. Before walking to the bathroom I pulled the blankets alittle higher on Marissa. I desended down the hallway looking in each room before I finally found the bathroom. After relieving myself I went to wash my hands, I looked up at the mirrior and tried to fix my hair, it wasn't working. I gently pulled open the medicine cabinet thinking that maybe I'd find some asprin for my back, but instead I took a shocked step back. Bottles and bottles of pills...perscription medication. I picked up one bottle and read MARISSA across the name, picking up a second I read the same name. Suddenly I heard a creak in the hallway I quickly placed both bottles back and shut the cabinet.
--Normal Point of View (Marissa's)--
Opening my eyes I stretched. I wondered where Billie Joe was. Yawning then smiling remembering last nights events. How did the worse day of my life where I learn I only have a year to live, become one of the best days of life where I met Billie Joe. Shrugging at the odd turn of events I got up and walked to the bathroom. Coming to the bathroom door I realized it was closed and the light was on. Billie had stayed he must have slept on the floor poor thing. My thoughts were interupted when Billie swung up the bathroom door, looking alittle bewildered.
"Morning." I smiled.
"Uh Morning." he smiled back.
"Thanks for staying last night and I'm sorry I fell asleep like that I should have offered you the guest room or something I feel terrible." I confessed.
"No really it's alright I was happy to stay. How are you feeling?" he asked leaning against the doorframe.
"Oh better. Much better. Thanks so much again. Um...if you'll give me a minute to take a shower I'll cook us up some breakfast." I offered.
"Oh uh sure. I'll just wait in here." he said while walking into the living room and having a seat on the couch.
With that I quickly took a shower, dressed and made my way into the kitchen to start the breakfast I'd promised. My hair was still wet from the shower as I mixed the pancake batter and kept an eye on the bacon. Just as I was pouring the batter into the frying pan Billie walked through the door and took a seat at the table.
"You can take a shower if you'd like, I'm just about finished here."I suggested.
"No thanks I'm alright. Would you like some help?" he asked.
"Sure, you can come over here and fry some eggs." I said as he came by my side and cracked a couple of eggs.
We cooked in silence for a coupld of minutes until the oil from the eggs sissled and spit on Billie's arm. He hissed in pain as I got a cold wet towel and placed it where he was burnt.
"Ouchy I gotta boo boo." Billie joked while I placed a bandaid over his burn.
"Yes you're a very brave little soldier." I laughed.
"Aww can't I have a pretty bandaid?" he asked dissappoint at his tan colored bandage. "You know what would make it feel all better?" he continued.
"What would that be?" I asked.
"A kiss." he whispered as if it were a secret.
"Oh really?" I asked.
"Yes otherwise it'll hurt really bad." he said giving my puppy dog eyes and a big pouty lip.
"Alright if it'll make you feel better." I said before I leant down and placed a light kiss on his bandaid. "Better?" I asked.
"Alittle...but it hurts right here." he said pointing to his lips.
"Oh well I guess I'll have to make it feel better then." I said watching Billie nod enthusiastically.
I leant in as he closed his eyes, when I was just above his lips and my nose was touching his, I could feel his breathing shallow. I pulled away and stood up, deciding to tease his a bit. I was cleaning the bandages when Billie finally opened his eyes.
"Hey!" he said acting hurt.
"What? I think you are a big boy you can handle the pain." I joked.
"Oh you're a tough one but I'll break you. You just wait." he said.
"I think I'll be waiting a long time." I said returning to the stove.
Suddenly I felt Billie slid his arms around my waist from behind and place gentle kisses on my neck.
"Uh oh. I think I found your spot huh?" Billie said before placing more kisses along my neck as I was slowly falling limp against his body.
Just before I fell completely victim to him he let go almost letting my fall to the floor and took a place next to me fliping the eggs. He smirked towards me as I tried to regain my composer.
He was just what I needed. But could I really do that to him. Lead him on and let him fall for my and let myself fall for him, without telling him that I won't out live this year. And then leave him suddenly without warning. Could I do that to him?
