Please Wake Me Up When September Ends or Let Me Here to Die!, chapter 11

I walked in the front door to see every one in the kitchen.
"Hi," they all said except for Tré.
"Hi."
I walked over and grabbed a plate and stood because the only place left was by Tré.
"Why don't you sit?"
"I'm ok. Thanks anyway Ollie."
We all finished eating and I walked over to put my dishes in the sink. I walked out of the kitchen and that's when someone grabbed my arm. "We need to talk."
"I don't want to talk to you."
"Come on. Please."
"No."
He loosened his grip and let me sulk off. I walked into the living room and sat on the couch. Billie came in after me and saw my face.
"What's wrong?"
"Tré."
"What did he do?"
"He probably want to get back with me."
"And you don't want to."
"Not one bit."
"So... not to do the rebound or anything but will you go out with me?"
"Billie, I don't... but... -"
That's when he kissed me.
Tré walked into the living room and saw Billie and me making out.
"I thought I knew you better then that."
We looked up to see him pointing at me.
"What the hell are you taking about?"

"Language kids!" Ollie yelled.
"Sorry!"
"I thought I knew that you would never rebound so quickly. But I was wrong."
"Why don't you get that I still love you Tré?"
"What?"
"Billie stay out of this." We both said.
"Do you mean it?"
"Yes. I hated myself for not telling you that it wasn't true."
"I hated myself for thinking you were cheating on me."
I ran over to him and hugged him.
"Tré I am so sorry."
"No I am so sorry."
We just stayed in each other's arms for a long while.
"So do you forgive me?"
"Yes."
"You want to go up to our room?"
I just nodded. He grabbed my hand and we made our way up to the room.
As soon as we got in he locked the door. "So what are we gonna do Tré?"
"I think you know what."

Ok we are not going to go in to details because I think you people will know what they are doing. So let's go see how Mike and Billie are doing.

*Mike's P.O.V*

I walked in to the living room after helping Ollie with the dishes.
"Hey Billie, what's wrong?"
"Mike, she still loves him."
"Who loves who?"
"Seth loves Tré."
"Why is that bothering you?"
"I love her."
"What? Don't you have Adie?"
"No. she was cheating on me."
"Dude, I am so sorry."
"It's ok."
I just sat there watching one of my band member and friend being depressed.
"So... do you need anything?"
"No."
"Ok well I am gonna go."
"Ok."
I got up and headed for the stairs.
When I got to the top I walked over to Seth's room and knocked.
"Hold on."
There was fumbling and then the door opened.
"Hey Mikey! What did you need?"
"Seth, do you want to go take a walk?"
"Sure. Give me a bit and I will be right out."

*Seth's P.O.V*

I closed the door and walked over to my bags and pulled out an outfit.
"Where are you going babe?"
"Out on a walk with Mike."
"Oh ok."
I walked over to the mirror and fixed my make-up. After I finished I grabbed my cell phone and walked to the door. "Tré, if you need me call my cell phone."
"Ok."
I walked out and joined Mike. We walked down the stairs and out the door.
"So why did you want me to come Mikey?"
"I just wanted to spend time with ya."
"Aw. You are so nice."
"Thanks."
We were walking for a good 5 minutes when Mike said, "So... why wont you give Billie a chance?"
"Mike," I said now irritated.
"Why wont you?"
"I see Billie as just a friend. Not a boyfriend. He already asked me out but I said no."
"Why?"
"I love Tré."
"Why?"
"What is this 20 questions?"
"Kind of."
"Mike did Billie ask you to do this?"
"No."
"Do you promise?"
"Yes."
We started to head back to Billie's while talking about random stuff. As soon as we got back it was 10:30. Ollie, Tré, and Anastasia were sleeping and Mike headed off to bed. I walked into the living room and sat down. That's when I noticed a figure on the other side of the couch. "Who the hell are you?" I whispered.

"It's Billie."
"You scared me."
"Sorry."
"It's ok. I should have look-"
"Billie, what are you doing?"
He got up and jumped on my lap like a 5 year old but faced me. "Why wont you go out with me?"
I could tell he had been drinking because his breath smelt of beer. "Billie I don't like you like that. I already told Mike."
"Why?"
"I see you more as just a friend."
He looked down but I put my hand to his chin and brought his head back up.
"I'm sorry Billie. But if Tré and I don't work out I'll make sure you are the next guy in line."
"Really?"
"Yep."
He got up and helped me up. I gave him a hug and went up stairs. 'Hopefully he doesn't remember anything I said' I thought to myself. I got to the room and walked in and sat on the bed. I felt arms wrap around my waist and pull me close.
"Hey babe."
"You and Mike were gone long."
"Yea. He was playing 20 questions."
"Really?"
"Yep, then when we got back I sat in the living room for a while and talked to-"
I thought on whether or not to tell him it was Billie.
"With?"
"Mike... again."
"You are so weird."
"Yep."
He loosened his grip and I took my shoes off and crawled in beside him. We wrapped our arms around each other and Tré fell back asleep.

I just lied there thinking about what I told Billie until I fell asleep.

*The next day*
*Billie's P.O.V*

I woke up with out a hangover. I think I was amunied to them since I got drunk so much. I sat up on the couch thinking about last night.

*Flash Back*

"Why wont you go out with me?"
"Billie I don't like you like that. I already told Mike."
"Why?"
"I see you more as just a friend."
I looked down but she put my hand to my chin and brought my head back up.
"I'm sorry Billie. But if Tré and I don't work out I'll make sure you are the next guy in line."
"Really?"
"Yep."

*End of Flash Back*

She said she would go out with me if things didn't work out. 'When will that be?' I asked myself. I looked around and then got a great idea...
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