Not Your Everyday, Average Family, chapter 1
"UGH why are you doing this?!" I angrily yelled at my dad who had just grounded me for a week for fighting with Jake and Joey yet again. Only this time I punched Joey in the arm. Well what can I say? He deserved it.
"Because I'm your dad and I can" Billie replied sticking his tongue out in a playful manner.
"you're impossible!" I yelled running up the stairs to my room and slamming my bedroom door.
Oh, hi! Let me tell you a little about myself. My name Is Jessica Armstrong. Yes, Billie Joe and Adrienne's daughter. You probably know my dad as the lead singer of Green Day. Well my life can be pretty tough sometimes I have to admit. My dads on the road for long periods of time in the year and that means its just me, mom, Jake and Joey, my two little brothers. Jake is 9 and Joey is 11 so when dad is gone I have more responsibilites. I have to help mom out alot more. I am a freshman in high school so I'm fourteen years old. Ok, now that you know a little more about me let's move on.
*Knock Knock* 'Oh god it's probably mom or dad' I thought.
"Come in!" I said in my I-dont-wanna-talk-to-you-right-now voice.
"Jess, it's dad" Dad replied as he came into my room. "ok so heres the deal... no phone. no friends, and no guitar for a month."
"So the only thing I have left is the computer?" I replied kind of upset. Usually I have a little bit more.
"Right" replied dad as he bent over and kissed me on the forehead and left me in my room.
'just great,' I thought. I have a party coming up in two days that I was looking forward to going to but noooo... dad just had to ground me. I'm gonna really get Joey. He didnt tell dad that he punched me first. Ugh DAMN IT!. Then I got a brilliant idea. 'I don't care,' I thought, 'I'm going to that party anyway.' It was the party of the year. Only freshmen were going. This was something I couldnt miss and sure as hell wasn't going to.
*two days later*
"Night mom, night dad" I said as I kissed both of them on the cheek and went up to my room and got in my bed, smiling to myself. It was Saturday, the night of the party. The party started in a hour. I suddenly heard everyone go into their rooms. Now was my chance. I got out of bed and pulled off my robe I had been wearing. Under it I was wearing a nice pair of jeans and a ramone t-shirt with some checkered Vans. i got my eyeliner out of my drawer and applied it. I was ready.
I got up next to my window and opened it up and climbed down the ladder I had put there. Thank god no one had saw it there. Once I was down the ladder I ran for dear life to the end of my corner. Soon Shyan's house came into place she was my friend who was holding the party. I went up to the doorstep,where I heard loud music being played.I knocked on the door and Shyan answered drunk as i dont know what.
"Hey Jesssss" Shyan said and giggled. 'Oh god she's really drunk,' I thought. Shes slurring her words.
"Hey" I replied walking in. Everyone was sitting down talking and smoking weed. If half of them werent drunk the other half were stoned. 'Oh god,' I thought, 'if dad was to see me I would be grounded for a year.' I started getting scared. Not because I was a scaredy-cat but because everyone was drunk and stoned. It seemed like I was the only sober one there until this really hot guy walked up to me. He was about 5'7 with black hair and the clearest blue eyes u would have ever seen.
"Hey Im Dustin" He said to me sticking out his hand.
"Jessica" I replied shaking his hand and smiling.
"Awesome name. You seem like the only sober one here" He replied as he let out a giggle.
"Haha yeah. I thought I was until you came along."
Me and Dustin spent about a hour talking and flirting until we hear cop sirens. 'Ohh shit,' I thought, 'the cops are here.'
"Here's my number" replied Dustin as he took a peice of paper out his back pocket and handed it to me. "call me" he added.
"Alright" I repleid smiling. Then he went outside to talk to the cops.
I decided right then I better go out the back door and go back home before I get caught. I opened up the back door and stepped out. As I did this I bumped into someone. I looked up and immediately froze. I couldnt move.
"Oh Shit..."
"Because I'm your dad and I can" Billie replied sticking his tongue out in a playful manner.
"you're impossible!" I yelled running up the stairs to my room and slamming my bedroom door.
Oh, hi! Let me tell you a little about myself. My name Is Jessica Armstrong. Yes, Billie Joe and Adrienne's daughter. You probably know my dad as the lead singer of Green Day. Well my life can be pretty tough sometimes I have to admit. My dads on the road for long periods of time in the year and that means its just me, mom, Jake and Joey, my two little brothers. Jake is 9 and Joey is 11 so when dad is gone I have more responsibilites. I have to help mom out alot more. I am a freshman in high school so I'm fourteen years old. Ok, now that you know a little more about me let's move on.
*Knock Knock* 'Oh god it's probably mom or dad' I thought.
"Come in!" I said in my I-dont-wanna-talk-to-you-right-now voice.
"Jess, it's dad" Dad replied as he came into my room. "ok so heres the deal... no phone. no friends, and no guitar for a month."
"So the only thing I have left is the computer?" I replied kind of upset. Usually I have a little bit more.
"Right" replied dad as he bent over and kissed me on the forehead and left me in my room.
'just great,' I thought. I have a party coming up in two days that I was looking forward to going to but noooo... dad just had to ground me. I'm gonna really get Joey. He didnt tell dad that he punched me first. Ugh DAMN IT!. Then I got a brilliant idea. 'I don't care,' I thought, 'I'm going to that party anyway.' It was the party of the year. Only freshmen were going. This was something I couldnt miss and sure as hell wasn't going to.
*two days later*
"Night mom, night dad" I said as I kissed both of them on the cheek and went up to my room and got in my bed, smiling to myself. It was Saturday, the night of the party. The party started in a hour. I suddenly heard everyone go into their rooms. Now was my chance. I got out of bed and pulled off my robe I had been wearing. Under it I was wearing a nice pair of jeans and a ramone t-shirt with some checkered Vans. i got my eyeliner out of my drawer and applied it. I was ready.
I got up next to my window and opened it up and climbed down the ladder I had put there. Thank god no one had saw it there. Once I was down the ladder I ran for dear life to the end of my corner. Soon Shyan's house came into place she was my friend who was holding the party. I went up to the doorstep,where I heard loud music being played.I knocked on the door and Shyan answered drunk as i dont know what.
"Hey Jesssss" Shyan said and giggled. 'Oh god she's really drunk,' I thought. Shes slurring her words.
"Hey" I replied walking in. Everyone was sitting down talking and smoking weed. If half of them werent drunk the other half were stoned. 'Oh god,' I thought, 'if dad was to see me I would be grounded for a year.' I started getting scared. Not because I was a scaredy-cat but because everyone was drunk and stoned. It seemed like I was the only sober one there until this really hot guy walked up to me. He was about 5'7 with black hair and the clearest blue eyes u would have ever seen.
"Hey Im Dustin" He said to me sticking out his hand.
"Jessica" I replied shaking his hand and smiling.
"Awesome name. You seem like the only sober one here" He replied as he let out a giggle.
"Haha yeah. I thought I was until you came along."
Me and Dustin spent about a hour talking and flirting until we hear cop sirens. 'Ohh shit,' I thought, 'the cops are here.'
"Here's my number" replied Dustin as he took a peice of paper out his back pocket and handed it to me. "call me" he added.
"Alright" I repleid smiling. Then he went outside to talk to the cops.
I decided right then I better go out the back door and go back home before I get caught. I opened up the back door and stepped out. As I did this I bumped into someone. I looked up and immediately froze. I couldnt move.
"Oh Shit..."
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