Then With Me You Are, chapter 1
I got home from work around 9:00 on Friday night only to walk in as the phone started ringing, I decided to let the answer machine get it.
"Hey babe, it's me, Andrew, I've been calling for like 2 hours now, where are you? I'm starting to get worried. Well, anyway, when you get this call me, I'm at the Blue Palm, I wanted to take you somewhere nice tonight. Please come, I haven't seen you in a while."
BEEP
I decided since I have had a rough day of working over time and I really hadn't seen my boyfriend in a while, I might as well go. So I went to change onto a black skirt that was just above the knee and a red tube top, I pulled my long blonde hair up into a messy bun applied more eye-liner and headed to the fancy restaurant called the Blue Palm. I grabbed my bag and left the house locking the door on my way out.
As I arrived at the restaurant the hostess greeted me with a plastered on smile and a fake cheery voice,
" Hello, how may I help you today?"
"Um, I'm looking for Andrew Parry he has been expecting me."
"Yes ma'am right this way." As I was looking around she tried to start polite conversation," So are you his sister?"
"Um, no I'm his girlfriend why?" her fake smile slowly faded and she quietly showed me to his table. I dropped my purse and ran out of the restaurant at what I saw next. There he was happy as ever, with some little slut that was dressed like she just went club hoppin. He was holding her, and kissing her neck, and whispering sweet nothings into her ear making her giggle like a little school girl and blush. I just wanted to kill her. Kill her for taking the love of my life and yanking him away from me.
When I ran out of breath I walked into a small dark alley which probably wasn't the smartest thing to do but I didn't care. I leaned against the brick building and slid down the wall onto the cool cement. That's when the tears started coming down like someone just opened the flood gates. Then I saw a the silohette of legs in front of me I looked up to see a dark figure standing in front of me.
"Hey, you ok?" then he outstretched a hand to try and help me up off of the ground," you need help?" I grabbed his hand and pulled myself up just as I was doing so a rat ran by so I jumped into the mysterious and clung to him for dear life. He seemed to be amused by this and let out a little throaty chuckle. I let go and he grabbed my hand and pulled my into the light to get a better look at me. My eyes went wide as I noticed who he was, and he seemed to have noticed to because his small smile turned into a big toothy grin. Here I was Standing in front the Billie Joe Armstrong, the front-man of Green Day and frankly the hottest man I have ever seen. The I realized he was still holding my and I quickly let go and looked at the ground and blushed. He held out his hand for me to shake, "Hi, I'm Billie Joe, but I think you already know that." I gladly took his hand and shook it lightly.
"Sam." I simply stated and the he saw the eye-liner running down my face and his grin faded to a small frown.
"Well, Sam, what's a pretty young woman such as yourself doing in an alleyway crying?"
I went over and sat on a bench and he was quick to follow and he sat down close. Too close. Our thighs were touching and he placed his hand lightly on my thigh and I let our a small sob and he pulled his hand away quickly as if he had done something wrong. Then I told him what happened from when I got home late to when I ran and cried in the alley where he had found me. He sat there staring at me as if he were waiting for me to jump up and yell 'just kidding! ' but nope, it didn't happen, I wasn't kidding in the least bit and I just started sobbing again.
*Billie Joe's P. O. V. *
I was sitting there just listening to her explain the reason she was crying nodding at the appropriate times to show her I was listening and when she was finished I was confused. Confused as to why someone would risk their relationship with a beautiful young woman such as Sam for a one-night-stand with some slut. Then she started sobbing and I didn't know what to do. She looked so beautiful sitting there and it just hurt to watch her heart-broken even though I have only known for like 15 minutes I just wanted to touch her (not in that way of course, well unless she wanted me to *wink wink*).
*Sam's P. O. V*
Then out of nowhere he quickly wrapped his arms around me tightly practically pulling me into his lap. I couldn't believe it, Billie Joe Armstrong was holding me in his arms trying to comfort me. All of my pain quickly went away and Andrew left forgotten at the moment.
"Hey, me and the guys were going to meet for drinks, you wanna, maybe, um, come with me?"
"Y-you mean guys as in... Mike Dirnt, and Tre Cool?"
"Yeah"
"Hell yeah I wanna come!" I said jumping up, he stood up and giggled then walked over to me.
"Wait, you have make-up all down you cheeks, here." and he used his thumb to wipe off all of the mascara and eye-liner. All I could do was give a small shy smile.
"Oh fuck." I said under my breath, but he still heard me.
"What? 1" he asked alarmed that he did something wrong, I giggled and shook my head.
"I left my purse at the Blue Palm, I think I'm just gonna get it and go home, go ahead with your friends I bet their waiting."
"Nonsense, I'm coming with you and we are going to get your purse and then go get some drinks!" He declared and I giggled and we linked arms and walked to the blue palm. As we were arriving Andrew and his slut were walking out and he started making accusations when he saw me and Billie.
"Sam! What the hell is wrong with you, I was waiting here for you for 3 hours and when you show up you bring some man. Why would you do that?!" I walked up and smacked him across the face and he grabbed my hair and pulled it hard causing me to yelp in pain. And then Billie steppe giving Andrew a swift punch in the face that sent him tumbling to the ground and I ran to Billie, hugged him, and cried into his chest," Sh, its fine he won't hurt you, ill kick his ass." he whispered.
When Andrew got up I explained that I saw him and his whore and that I never want to see him again." I thought you were better than that Sam, you were everything to me, I would never cheat on you, but to find out that you were cheating on me with some random ass like that." he said motioning to Billie. "Nonesense Andrew I saw you kissing her, and I would never cheat on YOU I just met Billie and he tried comforting me because of you. We are just friends! But I'm glad you did cheat on me!" I yelled.
"You are?" Andrew said.
"You are?" Billie said.
"You are?" Which was the first thing I heard that slut say all night.
"Yes I am, you know why? Because I wouldn't have met Billie. If I wouldn't have met Billie I couldn't do this." And with that turned around and pressed my lips against Billie's at first he seemed shocked but then he slid his tongue over my bottom lip, begging to enter my mouth which I gladly opened. And that kiss was only meant to make Andrew jealous but I totally forgot he was there and that small kiss, turned into a whole make-out session which andrew didn't want to see so him and his slut left. When we finally pulled apart Billie's eyes were like saucers.
"Sorry." I said kind of embarrassed "I just wanted a way to get rid of him, and you were just there and I don't know what came over me." and I just kept rambling on and on until he finally stopped me.
"SHH. Just stop for a second and let me see something." and with that he leaned in and kissed, it wasn't like the other kiss, this one was full of passion and lust and when he pulled apart there was nothing to say. But he finally broke the silence.
"Whoa"
"Uhm, listen I'm sorry, I'm just gonna get my purse and leave." he just sat there staring at e so I just went into the restaurant, got my purse and as I left the building he grabbed my wrist.
"Stop. Don't go, Please." I looked into his green eyes and lost myself, I couldn't just leave. He looked so vulnerable standing there doing a puppy dog pout that I couldn't help but giggle at.
"Look, I have a headache from when he pulled my hair. Hard."
"Then we won't go out for drinks then."
"The where are we supposed to go?" I cocked an eye brow.
"We can go to my house and watch movies, I have aspirin you can take for your headache."
"What about your wife?"
"She left me, and got full custody of the kids since I'm gone all of the time."
"I would say I'm sorry but that doesn't help any does it?" he looked at me confused.
"If you ever wanna talk here is my phone number." and I gave him a small piece of paper with my name, phone number and address. He look at it then looked to me and smiled an award winning smile.
"So are you gunna come over?"
"Why not?"
And with that he called Tre on his cell and said he would see him some other time and we walked to his house. When we walked up the front step I looked up at it and it was huge ." wow"
"Shall we?" he asked and linked arms and walked into his foyer. He then laid out a blanket in front of the couch for us to lay on. And went into the kitchen for an aspirin and water and I followed him.
"Your house is amazing." He just chuckled and handed me the aspirin.
"What movie do you wanna watch?" asked Billie.
" I don't know you can choose I don't care, I'm not a picky person." he went over to the blanket and sat down patting the spot next to him wanting me to sit next to him. But he didn't turn on the TV or anything.
"Aren't you going to pick a movie?" I asked sitting down.
"I thought we could sit and talk. You now, get to know each other better."
"Ok"
"So how old are you?" he asked.
"How old do you think I am?"
"Um...... 25?"
"29"
"I'm 34"
"I know." he chuckled." So, what music do you like?"
"Well, The Ramones, Clash, that sorta stuff. I guess you could say I like Green Day."
He smiled "Yeah, Green Day is my favorite, especially Billie Joe, oh he is drop dead sexy."
"Nah, I would rather go for Tre Cool." I smiled innocently. He just tickled me." Oh come on, you know you want me, say it" I shook me head "NO!" I giggled he got on top of me to pin me down so he could tickle me harder "say it! Come on, say it!" OK, OK! STOP! Billie Joe is sooooooo sexy I want him soooo much."
" See that's all you had to say." then I grabbed I pillow of off the couch and smacked him over and over.
"Okay I give up stop." so I stopped only to be smacked on the head by him.
Then we both stood up and had the ultimate pillow fight, full was everywhere but he didn't seem to care until he slipped on a piece and fell right on top of me with a loud thud.
"Um ow?" I said but he just sat there, lying on top of me, staring into my eyes and then he closed his eyes and closed the gap in between our faces. Then I closed my eyes and his tongue begged for and entrance which I allowed and right there, on the cold hardwood floor we had our second make-out session, but this one wasn't to make someone angry, this one meant something to me, and I knew he felt it too. I could not believe I was making out with the front man on my favorite band.
The cold started to sink in and I shivered and he noticed. " lets go in my room where the nice warm sheets are." he said cheerfully, I know he didn't mean we were having sex which I was glad for because I knew we just met and now I knew he felt the same which I was relieved. So we layed down in his bed and he wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me close to him.
"Sooo..... What does this mean?" I asked
"What do you want it to mean."
"I want to be with you."
"Then with me you are." and with that, we fell asleep.....
"Hey babe, it's me, Andrew, I've been calling for like 2 hours now, where are you? I'm starting to get worried. Well, anyway, when you get this call me, I'm at the Blue Palm, I wanted to take you somewhere nice tonight. Please come, I haven't seen you in a while."
BEEP
I decided since I have had a rough day of working over time and I really hadn't seen my boyfriend in a while, I might as well go. So I went to change onto a black skirt that was just above the knee and a red tube top, I pulled my long blonde hair up into a messy bun applied more eye-liner and headed to the fancy restaurant called the Blue Palm. I grabbed my bag and left the house locking the door on my way out.
As I arrived at the restaurant the hostess greeted me with a plastered on smile and a fake cheery voice,
" Hello, how may I help you today?"
"Um, I'm looking for Andrew Parry he has been expecting me."
"Yes ma'am right this way." As I was looking around she tried to start polite conversation," So are you his sister?"
"Um, no I'm his girlfriend why?" her fake smile slowly faded and she quietly showed me to his table. I dropped my purse and ran out of the restaurant at what I saw next. There he was happy as ever, with some little slut that was dressed like she just went club hoppin. He was holding her, and kissing her neck, and whispering sweet nothings into her ear making her giggle like a little school girl and blush. I just wanted to kill her. Kill her for taking the love of my life and yanking him away from me.
When I ran out of breath I walked into a small dark alley which probably wasn't the smartest thing to do but I didn't care. I leaned against the brick building and slid down the wall onto the cool cement. That's when the tears started coming down like someone just opened the flood gates. Then I saw a the silohette of legs in front of me I looked up to see a dark figure standing in front of me.
"Hey, you ok?" then he outstretched a hand to try and help me up off of the ground," you need help?" I grabbed his hand and pulled myself up just as I was doing so a rat ran by so I jumped into the mysterious and clung to him for dear life. He seemed to be amused by this and let out a little throaty chuckle. I let go and he grabbed my hand and pulled my into the light to get a better look at me. My eyes went wide as I noticed who he was, and he seemed to have noticed to because his small smile turned into a big toothy grin. Here I was Standing in front the Billie Joe Armstrong, the front-man of Green Day and frankly the hottest man I have ever seen. The I realized he was still holding my and I quickly let go and looked at the ground and blushed. He held out his hand for me to shake, "Hi, I'm Billie Joe, but I think you already know that." I gladly took his hand and shook it lightly.
"Sam." I simply stated and the he saw the eye-liner running down my face and his grin faded to a small frown.
"Well, Sam, what's a pretty young woman such as yourself doing in an alleyway crying?"
I went over and sat on a bench and he was quick to follow and he sat down close. Too close. Our thighs were touching and he placed his hand lightly on my thigh and I let our a small sob and he pulled his hand away quickly as if he had done something wrong. Then I told him what happened from when I got home late to when I ran and cried in the alley where he had found me. He sat there staring at me as if he were waiting for me to jump up and yell 'just kidding! ' but nope, it didn't happen, I wasn't kidding in the least bit and I just started sobbing again.
*Billie Joe's P. O. V. *
I was sitting there just listening to her explain the reason she was crying nodding at the appropriate times to show her I was listening and when she was finished I was confused. Confused as to why someone would risk their relationship with a beautiful young woman such as Sam for a one-night-stand with some slut. Then she started sobbing and I didn't know what to do. She looked so beautiful sitting there and it just hurt to watch her heart-broken even though I have only known for like 15 minutes I just wanted to touch her (not in that way of course, well unless she wanted me to *wink wink*).
*Sam's P. O. V*
Then out of nowhere he quickly wrapped his arms around me tightly practically pulling me into his lap. I couldn't believe it, Billie Joe Armstrong was holding me in his arms trying to comfort me. All of my pain quickly went away and Andrew left forgotten at the moment.
"Hey, me and the guys were going to meet for drinks, you wanna, maybe, um, come with me?"
"Y-you mean guys as in... Mike Dirnt, and Tre Cool?"
"Yeah"
"Hell yeah I wanna come!" I said jumping up, he stood up and giggled then walked over to me.
"Wait, you have make-up all down you cheeks, here." and he used his thumb to wipe off all of the mascara and eye-liner. All I could do was give a small shy smile.
"Oh fuck." I said under my breath, but he still heard me.
"What? 1" he asked alarmed that he did something wrong, I giggled and shook my head.
"I left my purse at the Blue Palm, I think I'm just gonna get it and go home, go ahead with your friends I bet their waiting."
"Nonsense, I'm coming with you and we are going to get your purse and then go get some drinks!" He declared and I giggled and we linked arms and walked to the blue palm. As we were arriving Andrew and his slut were walking out and he started making accusations when he saw me and Billie.
"Sam! What the hell is wrong with you, I was waiting here for you for 3 hours and when you show up you bring some man. Why would you do that?!" I walked up and smacked him across the face and he grabbed my hair and pulled it hard causing me to yelp in pain. And then Billie steppe giving Andrew a swift punch in the face that sent him tumbling to the ground and I ran to Billie, hugged him, and cried into his chest," Sh, its fine he won't hurt you, ill kick his ass." he whispered.
When Andrew got up I explained that I saw him and his whore and that I never want to see him again." I thought you were better than that Sam, you were everything to me, I would never cheat on you, but to find out that you were cheating on me with some random ass like that." he said motioning to Billie. "Nonesense Andrew I saw you kissing her, and I would never cheat on YOU I just met Billie and he tried comforting me because of you. We are just friends! But I'm glad you did cheat on me!" I yelled.
"You are?" Andrew said.
"You are?" Billie said.
"You are?" Which was the first thing I heard that slut say all night.
"Yes I am, you know why? Because I wouldn't have met Billie. If I wouldn't have met Billie I couldn't do this." And with that turned around and pressed my lips against Billie's at first he seemed shocked but then he slid his tongue over my bottom lip, begging to enter my mouth which I gladly opened. And that kiss was only meant to make Andrew jealous but I totally forgot he was there and that small kiss, turned into a whole make-out session which andrew didn't want to see so him and his slut left. When we finally pulled apart Billie's eyes were like saucers.
"Sorry." I said kind of embarrassed "I just wanted a way to get rid of him, and you were just there and I don't know what came over me." and I just kept rambling on and on until he finally stopped me.
"SHH. Just stop for a second and let me see something." and with that he leaned in and kissed, it wasn't like the other kiss, this one was full of passion and lust and when he pulled apart there was nothing to say. But he finally broke the silence.
"Whoa"
"Uhm, listen I'm sorry, I'm just gonna get my purse and leave." he just sat there staring at e so I just went into the restaurant, got my purse and as I left the building he grabbed my wrist.
"Stop. Don't go, Please." I looked into his green eyes and lost myself, I couldn't just leave. He looked so vulnerable standing there doing a puppy dog pout that I couldn't help but giggle at.
"Look, I have a headache from when he pulled my hair. Hard."
"Then we won't go out for drinks then."
"The where are we supposed to go?" I cocked an eye brow.
"We can go to my house and watch movies, I have aspirin you can take for your headache."
"What about your wife?"
"She left me, and got full custody of the kids since I'm gone all of the time."
"I would say I'm sorry but that doesn't help any does it?" he looked at me confused.
"If you ever wanna talk here is my phone number." and I gave him a small piece of paper with my name, phone number and address. He look at it then looked to me and smiled an award winning smile.
"So are you gunna come over?"
"Why not?"
And with that he called Tre on his cell and said he would see him some other time and we walked to his house. When we walked up the front step I looked up at it and it was huge ." wow"
"Shall we?" he asked and linked arms and walked into his foyer. He then laid out a blanket in front of the couch for us to lay on. And went into the kitchen for an aspirin and water and I followed him.
"Your house is amazing." He just chuckled and handed me the aspirin.
"What movie do you wanna watch?" asked Billie.
" I don't know you can choose I don't care, I'm not a picky person." he went over to the blanket and sat down patting the spot next to him wanting me to sit next to him. But he didn't turn on the TV or anything.
"Aren't you going to pick a movie?" I asked sitting down.
"I thought we could sit and talk. You now, get to know each other better."
"Ok"
"So how old are you?" he asked.
"How old do you think I am?"
"Um...... 25?"
"29"
"I'm 34"
"I know." he chuckled." So, what music do you like?"
"Well, The Ramones, Clash, that sorta stuff. I guess you could say I like Green Day."
He smiled "Yeah, Green Day is my favorite, especially Billie Joe, oh he is drop dead sexy."
"Nah, I would rather go for Tre Cool." I smiled innocently. He just tickled me." Oh come on, you know you want me, say it" I shook me head "NO!" I giggled he got on top of me to pin me down so he could tickle me harder "say it! Come on, say it!" OK, OK! STOP! Billie Joe is sooooooo sexy I want him soooo much."
" See that's all you had to say." then I grabbed I pillow of off the couch and smacked him over and over.
"Okay I give up stop." so I stopped only to be smacked on the head by him.
Then we both stood up and had the ultimate pillow fight, full was everywhere but he didn't seem to care until he slipped on a piece and fell right on top of me with a loud thud.
"Um ow?" I said but he just sat there, lying on top of me, staring into my eyes and then he closed his eyes and closed the gap in between our faces. Then I closed my eyes and his tongue begged for and entrance which I allowed and right there, on the cold hardwood floor we had our second make-out session, but this one wasn't to make someone angry, this one meant something to me, and I knew he felt it too. I could not believe I was making out with the front man on my favorite band.
The cold started to sink in and I shivered and he noticed. " lets go in my room where the nice warm sheets are." he said cheerfully, I know he didn't mean we were having sex which I was glad for because I knew we just met and now I knew he felt the same which I was relieved. So we layed down in his bed and he wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me close to him.
"Sooo..... What does this mean?" I asked
"What do you want it to mean."
"I want to be with you."
"Then with me you are." and with that, we fell asleep.....
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