Serendipty. I just like how that sounds., chapter 5
-Recap-
Billie then whispered in my ear, "Let's tell them now, I can't keep it in anymore."
"Okay," I whispered back.
Billie then stood up, helping me up as well, Billie started, "Um, Mom, Kathy, we have some news."
I nodded my head, and Billie's arms where wrapped around my waist.
"We're pregnant," he said.
Ollie immediately got up, hugged us, and congratulated us. After it sunk in my moms head, she did the same.
"We are going to be grandma's Kathy," Ollie said hugging my mother.
"I know, I can't believe it," my mom said back.
That went well.
Then, Tre being Tre, he said, "Billie, why did you say "we" are pregnant, I think Jewel's the only one pregnant here."
"Shut up, moron, you know what I meant."
-End Of Recap-
Thanksgiving went really well. I was very surprised on how my mom reacted. I expected her to be angry. Anyways, December came along, my birthday is this month, and so is Christmas. Yay! Green Day's Album Kerplunk was released in the beginning of December. It was great, they sold a lot, brining in lots of money. Not that it matters. Billie was extremely happy. They had toured for awhile promoting their album earlier in the year so I'm guessing that's why it sold so well. Anyways, back to the story...
*December 10, 1992 (night before my birthday)*
Me and Billie where laying on the couch. My head rested on his legs and he was stroking my head softly, and every so often he would rub my stomach which made me giggle every single time.
"I can't believe I made that thing inside you," he said smiling and rubbing my stomach.
"Yeah, I know. I wish you had to carry it around for nine months and not me." I said pretending to pout.
"Oh come on, you're a month and a half, I can't believe you're complaining already," he said kissing my cheeks, "I'm not looking forward to putting up with you when you really have something to complain about."
"It's not fair. Guys get all the pleasure, and us girls are stuck with nine months of pain," I said.
"You where having some pleasure that night. Admit it," He said, laughing.
"Maybe just a little," I said while holding up my thumb and fore finger and laughed.
"So, tomorrow you're going to be 21?" he said.
"Yeah, I'm the legal drinking age and I can't even get drunk," I said making a sad face.
"I get to get drunk tomorrow, and you don't. Ha-ha." He said pointing his finger at my nose.
"Shut up. I hate you," I said laughing.
"So what do you want?" he asked with a grin.
"I don't know...strippers," I said with a serious voice.
"Okay, I'll get you...TRE!" he said.
"Eww, never mind. I've seen him in a thong, and it wasn't a pretty sight," I said making a gagging motion, "I just want you."
"You've already got that babe," he said kissing my lips softly.
"Oh yeah...I don't know. Don't get me anything. I don't want anything," I said softly.
"Well, I'm going to get you something, I just don't know exactly what... Or do I?" he said with an evil grin.
"Whatever," I said rolling my eyes.
We fell asleep on the couch, then I felt heard Billie whisper in my ear,
"Babe, come on. Let's go up to bed."
I groaned and sat up.
"I'm to lazy to walk up the stairs," I said yawning and laying back down.
As I was about to close my eyes, Billie picked me up.
"Put me down, you asshole," I said giggling.
"No, you're coming to bed with me," he said walking up the stairs.
"You're holding me against my will," I said sounding very dramatic.
"It's only against your will if you don't enjoy, and I can tell by the look on your face you're enjoying every single second of this." he said smirking at pecking my lips.
"Don't flatter you're self," I said rolling my eyes.
He sat me on the bed, but I got up to remove my jeans. Billie was stripping down into his boxers. He walked over to me and kissed the back of my neck softly.
"Please, don't do that. You know you're very tempting when you do that," I said trying to move away, but my body couldn't resist the feeling of his lips against my skin.
"That is exactly why I do it," he said turning me around and pushing me over to the bed.
He laid on top of me removing my shirt from over my head. He glanced at the alarm clock by the bed, 12:02. He then turned his head toward me and smiled.
"Happy Birthday Jewel, I love you baby!" he said putting his hand through my hair and kissing my lips.
"Thank you, and I love you too, BJ," I said returning his kiss.
His fingers slid slowly across my stomach, and he smiled every time we connected eyes.
Why does he do these things? Why does every little thing he does have such a great affect on me, from the way he smiles, or the way he cusses underneath his breath when he can't figure something out, or the way he asks himself questions when he doesn't think anyone is watching? Every time he does one of these things, I immediately know why I fell in love with him.
We fell asleep that night, after Billie of course had his way with me, I couldn't resist.
I woke up the next morning, still wrapped up in Billie's arms. His chin was rested on my shoulder, and his eyes where closed.
Then the house phone rang, I reached over to the night stand and answered it.
"Hello," I said whispering.
"Happy Birthday, SEXY JEWEL," I heard on the other side of the line.
"Oh, thank you Tre. It's kind of early don't you think? I mean BJ is still sleeping," I replied softly.
Then I felt someone grab the phone and disconnect it.
"BJ that's not nice," I said smiling.
"Who said I was nice?" he said smiling and kissing me. "Morning, birthday girl."
"Don't remind me, " I said rolling my eyes.
"You can sound a little happy. I have a special day planned for us," he said.
"Aw, is it something romantic?" I said laughing.
"No, we are going to go get drugged up and drunk." he said sarcastically.
"Fun Fun Fun!" I said pretending to get excited, "But in all seriousness what's planned?"
"Just wait and find out." he said pecking my lips once again.
We laid there for a few minutes until we heard our front door slam.
"Tre " we said together and laughed.
Tre barged in our room, "Someone hung up on me," he said sadly.
I pointed at Billie, "Him."
"Yeah, because you go to tell her Happy Birthday first you ass bag," Billie said.
"Billie, that' not true, remember last night you told me. Right before we-" I started.
"Shh, and Oh yeah I remember," he said smirking and kissing my lips.
"Aw, Jewel got birthday sex last night," Tre said.
"Oh yeah!" I said laughing.
"Okay, Tre get out of our room while we change. Now that you are here, I have to make breakfast for you too," I said shooing him out our door.
"Mike's here too. Oh yeah and don't make breakfast, let us men take care of that?" he said.
"You want me to die young don't you," I said sarcastically. "Fine, whatever."
After me and BJ had fun in the shower together. (evil grin) we walked downstairs to a delicious smell.
"Wow guys, it smells delicious," I said looking at Tre and Mike.
"Pancakes, waffles, bacon, eggs, and sausage," Mike said.
"Correction, was sausage," Tre replied with a mouth full of sausage.
"Those weren't for you!" Mike told Tre as he hit him across the head.
We all sat down and enjoyed the breakfast Tre and Mike had prepared. They both cook wonderfully. As we finished our breakfast, Tre said, "Time for presents."
"Tre it's to early. We have all day for that," I said.
"No we don't, because Billie said we can't stay here past 10:00 and it's 9:30," Tre replied.
I turned my head to Billie, "Oh really, and why is that?"
"Because the rest of the day is planned for us, and I want you to myself," he replied.
"Here's mine," Tre said handing me a box.
I opened it, it was a t-shirt I've been wanting from the mall.
"Thanks Tre!" I said hugging him.
"Welcome Ma'am," he replied.
"This is mine," Mike said handing me a box.
I opened it, "Wayne's world! This so kicks ass Mike," I said jumping up.
"Yeah, yeah I know," he said with a grin on his face. Tre's mouth was dropped,
"What's up Tre?" I asked confusing,
"I was going to buy that for you, then that fucker said you didn't want it," he said pointing at Mike.
"I had already bought it," Mike said defending himself.
"Whatever fucker," Tre said sitting down.
"Okay, now that you have showered my wife-to-be with gifts, you homo's get out of here," Billie said.
"I'm not the homo, he is," Mike said pointing at Tre.
"Whatever dude," Tre said holding up his hand, "Talk to the hand girlfriend."
We all started laughing and then Tre and Mike left.
"I'm tired. I'm gonna take a nap," I said.
"You better not be, this day is far from over," Billie replied.
"Fine, where are we going," I asked.
"The beach," he said.
"It's so dirty and sandy and hot," I said complaining, "Plus all the walking we have to do isn't good for me when I'm pregnant."
"You're not even THAT pregnant babe. Come on. I planned it all out," he said while grabbing my hand.
"Okay okay," I said kissing his cheeks, "But, I'm going to look horrible in a bathing suit."
"That's impossible," he replied.
I just smirked and walked up stairs to get changed, and he did the same.
We got in the car and then Billie said, "We have to go get some people first."
I was confused, "What "people"?" I asked.
"It's a surprise," he replied with an evil grin.
"Billllllllllllllllllllie Joe! Tell me," I demanded.
"You're brothers Elijah and Jon-Robert," he said softly.
"Oh my gosh are you fucking serious? How did you get Jon-Robert's dad to let him," I asked.
"I've got my ways."
"Oh my gosh I love you! I haven't seen them in like 5 years," I said excitedly.
"Happy Birthday," he said kissing my hand.
I kissed his cheeks and then we pulled into the airport.
I got out to see my 11 year old brother Elijah, and 17 year old brother Jon-Robert.
Jon Robert was way taller than me and Billie Joe.
Elijah ran up to me and squeezed me tightly, "Jewel! I missed you so much." he said.
"Don't squeeze her too tight, you'll squeeze out the baby," Billie joked as he pulled Elijah away from slowly.
"Hey Billie, what's up dude?" Elijah said shaking Billie's hand.
I hugged Jon-Robert, and introduced him to Billie. Jon Robert gave an evil stare at Billie. Oh god, please let them get along!
"Baby?" Jon Robert questioned, "You're pregnant?"
"Yeah, and engaged," I said showing him my finger and hugging Billie.
"Cool I'm going to be an UNCLE!?" Elijah said excitedly.
"Yeah buddy," Billie said. "Ya'll get changed into trunks, we are going to the beach."
"They can change at the beach," I said looking at Billie.
"True," Billie said putting his arm around me. Then Billie got an evil look from Jon Robert again. Oh god!
We drove to the beach. The drive was awkward. Every time Billie would try and make conversation with Jon Robert he would ignore him. When we reached the beach, I told the boys to go get changed in the bathroom.
"I don't think he likes me very much," Billie said chuckling as my brothers walked off.
"He'll come around. He's just over protective," I said kissing him.
"Babe, he's five years younger than you," he said.
"Yeah, but since I was like 16, he was taller than me, and he would always look out for me. Then I moved, and he's always been worried about me I guess. Then he sees me, and I'm engaged, and pregnant. That's a lot for a seventeen year old," I explained.
"He's taller than me, but I can take him," he said with a smile.
"You're not going to fight my brother. Especially one that's five years younger than you," I warned.
"Well, if he starts it. I'm not just going to sit there. Plus he's like twice my size. Fuck his age," he said kissing me.
"You better not Billie. Just try and get along with him. For me," I said looking up.
"Okay, for you. And if you haven't noticed I've been trying. That punk just won't give me a chance," he said defending himself.
"Like I said he'll come around. Just don't do anything stupid," I said as Jon-Robert and Elijah walked back up to us.
"Jewel can I talk to you for a second?" Jon Robert asked me.
I looked at Billie and smiled, then looked back at Jon Robert.
"Um, yeah okay. Billie take Elijah down to the beach, we'll go find you," I said kissing Billie's lips softy.
"Okay, my beautiful wife to be," Billie replied returning my kiss.
I smiled and rolled my eyes. Why did he have to add that last part. Now my brother is really going to hate him. As BJ and Elijah walked off, Jon Robert asked, "What the fuck is wrong with you?"
"Excuse me?" I said starring at him in the eyes.
"Why are you with this loser?" he said.
"Loser? Billie Joe is far from being a loser. What's your problem? Why can't you be happy for me?" I asked.
"He's a loser, what exactly does he do for a living," he asked.
Please tell me my mom told him Billie is in Green Day. I thought to myself, she didn't tell him, damn it.
"Do you know the band Green Day?" I asked.
"Yeah, they are cool. They have a kick ass bass player. What does that have anything to do with this?" he asked looking clueless.
"Do you know who the lead singer is?" I asked.
"I don't know Billie something....ohhhhhhhh," he said realizing Billie Joe was that Billie Joe.
"Duh, and he's not a loser," I said.
"Sorry, but I mean come one. Do you really love him? Or just because he's in Green Day?" my brother asked.
I was totally taken back by what had just come out of his mouth.
"Jon Robert, Billie was the first person I met when I came out here. He wasn't in Green Day then. He was in Sweet Children. Oh my fucking god, what the hell is the matter with you. I love Billie with all my heart. We've been together for 5 fucking years, of course I love him. I mean, I'm marrying him, I'm pregnant with his child." I said pointing at my stomach.
"I'm sorry. I didn't know," he said pulling me in for a hug.
"And you better apologize to Billie for being such a dick," I said hugging him.
"Fine."
The rest of the day went well. Jon Robert and Billie started getting along. The day at the beach was amazing. I was so happy that Billie flew my brothers out here.
It was a shame they where only staying for a few days.
The few days they where here, where really cool. They met the guys and Tre taught Elijah a few things. I don't know exactly what things, and I'm pretty sure I don't want to know either.
After the boys left, I was little bit sad. But happy that I got to see them.
December was such a slow month. Billie was in an out of the house doing stuff for Green Day here and there. Tre's girlfriend Lisa found out she was pregnant. Oh great, Now they are getting married. But I like Lisa she's cool. I just hope Tre didn't just marry her because she's pregnant.
Any who, it's Christmas Day and everyone is over at our house. Why oh why is it always me? Ha ha.
"Gifts, Gifts, Gifts," Tre said.
"Okay, Tre chill," Mike said trying to calm down his 21 year old friend, who was acting like he was 5.
Tre through a box at Billie.
"Here daddy-o," Tre said.
Billie read the tag out loud, "To: Baby Armstrong, From: Uncle Tre Cool, you're favorite Uncle. You're uncle Mike is a pussy."
"Does it really say that?" I asked taking the box out of Billie's hand, "Yeah it does." I said laughing.
"Open it," Tre said.
"Here Billie, you open it." I said handing the box back to Billie.
"K," he said slowly opening the box. He pulled out a tiny t-shirt that real, "My uncle Tre bought me this shirt. He's cooler than you!"
Everyone laughed.
"It's so cute Tre," I said.
Christmas ended really well. I got Billie a watch that he wanted, and he got me a gorgeous necklace, engraved, BJA and JNG forever love. New Years went by quickly. Billie didn't drink, because he promised he wouldn't drink until the baby was born. But I allowed him to have some champagne at midnight. But not much. It was great.
I did the math and the baby is probably going to come at the end of July.
February came around, this is going to be an exciting month. I'm 3 months pregnant and my stomach is slowly lifting. I hate it. Me and Billie are getting married on the seventeenth. I'm extremely excited.
It's February 10th, me and Billie Joe are going to the doctors to get my first sonogram.
We were waiting in the Dr. 's office waiting to be called on.
"Do you think it's a boy or a girl?" Billie asked.
"I don't know. I don't think you can tell, until I'm 4 months pregnant," I responded.
"Then why are we here?" he asked.
"To make sure our baby is fine, and healthy," I replied.
"Oh ok. Well, I'm sure it is," he replied.
"Are you nervous?" I asked starring into his green eyes.
"Me? Nervous? Yeah right," he said while his legs were squirming.
I laughed, and grabbed his hands, "Calm down, it's going to be fine," I assured him.
"Okay."
"Jewel Gracia and Billie Armstrong," I heard the assistant call our names.
I stood up as did Billie and we walked through the doors hand in hand.
"The doctor will be right with you," the assistant said.
"Thanks," I replied.
Billie then whispered in my ear, "Let's tell them now, I can't keep it in anymore."
"Okay," I whispered back.
Billie then stood up, helping me up as well, Billie started, "Um, Mom, Kathy, we have some news."
I nodded my head, and Billie's arms where wrapped around my waist.
"We're pregnant," he said.
Ollie immediately got up, hugged us, and congratulated us. After it sunk in my moms head, she did the same.
"We are going to be grandma's Kathy," Ollie said hugging my mother.
"I know, I can't believe it," my mom said back.
That went well.
Then, Tre being Tre, he said, "Billie, why did you say "we" are pregnant, I think Jewel's the only one pregnant here."
"Shut up, moron, you know what I meant."
-End Of Recap-
Thanksgiving went really well. I was very surprised on how my mom reacted. I expected her to be angry. Anyways, December came along, my birthday is this month, and so is Christmas. Yay! Green Day's Album Kerplunk was released in the beginning of December. It was great, they sold a lot, brining in lots of money. Not that it matters. Billie was extremely happy. They had toured for awhile promoting their album earlier in the year so I'm guessing that's why it sold so well. Anyways, back to the story...
*December 10, 1992 (night before my birthday)*
Me and Billie where laying on the couch. My head rested on his legs and he was stroking my head softly, and every so often he would rub my stomach which made me giggle every single time.
"I can't believe I made that thing inside you," he said smiling and rubbing my stomach.
"Yeah, I know. I wish you had to carry it around for nine months and not me." I said pretending to pout.
"Oh come on, you're a month and a half, I can't believe you're complaining already," he said kissing my cheeks, "I'm not looking forward to putting up with you when you really have something to complain about."
"It's not fair. Guys get all the pleasure, and us girls are stuck with nine months of pain," I said.
"You where having some pleasure that night. Admit it," He said, laughing.
"Maybe just a little," I said while holding up my thumb and fore finger and laughed.
"So, tomorrow you're going to be 21?" he said.
"Yeah, I'm the legal drinking age and I can't even get drunk," I said making a sad face.
"I get to get drunk tomorrow, and you don't. Ha-ha." He said pointing his finger at my nose.
"Shut up. I hate you," I said laughing.
"So what do you want?" he asked with a grin.
"I don't know...strippers," I said with a serious voice.
"Okay, I'll get you...TRE!" he said.
"Eww, never mind. I've seen him in a thong, and it wasn't a pretty sight," I said making a gagging motion, "I just want you."
"You've already got that babe," he said kissing my lips softly.
"Oh yeah...I don't know. Don't get me anything. I don't want anything," I said softly.
"Well, I'm going to get you something, I just don't know exactly what... Or do I?" he said with an evil grin.
"Whatever," I said rolling my eyes.
We fell asleep on the couch, then I felt heard Billie whisper in my ear,
"Babe, come on. Let's go up to bed."
I groaned and sat up.
"I'm to lazy to walk up the stairs," I said yawning and laying back down.
As I was about to close my eyes, Billie picked me up.
"Put me down, you asshole," I said giggling.
"No, you're coming to bed with me," he said walking up the stairs.
"You're holding me against my will," I said sounding very dramatic.
"It's only against your will if you don't enjoy, and I can tell by the look on your face you're enjoying every single second of this." he said smirking at pecking my lips.
"Don't flatter you're self," I said rolling my eyes.
He sat me on the bed, but I got up to remove my jeans. Billie was stripping down into his boxers. He walked over to me and kissed the back of my neck softly.
"Please, don't do that. You know you're very tempting when you do that," I said trying to move away, but my body couldn't resist the feeling of his lips against my skin.
"That is exactly why I do it," he said turning me around and pushing me over to the bed.
He laid on top of me removing my shirt from over my head. He glanced at the alarm clock by the bed, 12:02. He then turned his head toward me and smiled.
"Happy Birthday Jewel, I love you baby!" he said putting his hand through my hair and kissing my lips.
"Thank you, and I love you too, BJ," I said returning his kiss.
His fingers slid slowly across my stomach, and he smiled every time we connected eyes.
Why does he do these things? Why does every little thing he does have such a great affect on me, from the way he smiles, or the way he cusses underneath his breath when he can't figure something out, or the way he asks himself questions when he doesn't think anyone is watching? Every time he does one of these things, I immediately know why I fell in love with him.
We fell asleep that night, after Billie of course had his way with me, I couldn't resist.
I woke up the next morning, still wrapped up in Billie's arms. His chin was rested on my shoulder, and his eyes where closed.
Then the house phone rang, I reached over to the night stand and answered it.
"Hello," I said whispering.
"Happy Birthday, SEXY JEWEL," I heard on the other side of the line.
"Oh, thank you Tre. It's kind of early don't you think? I mean BJ is still sleeping," I replied softly.
Then I felt someone grab the phone and disconnect it.
"BJ that's not nice," I said smiling.
"Who said I was nice?" he said smiling and kissing me. "Morning, birthday girl."
"Don't remind me, " I said rolling my eyes.
"You can sound a little happy. I have a special day planned for us," he said.
"Aw, is it something romantic?" I said laughing.
"No, we are going to go get drugged up and drunk." he said sarcastically.
"Fun Fun Fun!" I said pretending to get excited, "But in all seriousness what's planned?"
"Just wait and find out." he said pecking my lips once again.
We laid there for a few minutes until we heard our front door slam.
"Tre " we said together and laughed.
Tre barged in our room, "Someone hung up on me," he said sadly.
I pointed at Billie, "Him."
"Yeah, because you go to tell her Happy Birthday first you ass bag," Billie said.
"Billie, that' not true, remember last night you told me. Right before we-" I started.
"Shh, and Oh yeah I remember," he said smirking and kissing my lips.
"Aw, Jewel got birthday sex last night," Tre said.
"Oh yeah!" I said laughing.
"Okay, Tre get out of our room while we change. Now that you are here, I have to make breakfast for you too," I said shooing him out our door.
"Mike's here too. Oh yeah and don't make breakfast, let us men take care of that?" he said.
"You want me to die young don't you," I said sarcastically. "Fine, whatever."
After me and BJ had fun in the shower together. (evil grin) we walked downstairs to a delicious smell.
"Wow guys, it smells delicious," I said looking at Tre and Mike.
"Pancakes, waffles, bacon, eggs, and sausage," Mike said.
"Correction, was sausage," Tre replied with a mouth full of sausage.
"Those weren't for you!" Mike told Tre as he hit him across the head.
We all sat down and enjoyed the breakfast Tre and Mike had prepared. They both cook wonderfully. As we finished our breakfast, Tre said, "Time for presents."
"Tre it's to early. We have all day for that," I said.
"No we don't, because Billie said we can't stay here past 10:00 and it's 9:30," Tre replied.
I turned my head to Billie, "Oh really, and why is that?"
"Because the rest of the day is planned for us, and I want you to myself," he replied.
"Here's mine," Tre said handing me a box.
I opened it, it was a t-shirt I've been wanting from the mall.
"Thanks Tre!" I said hugging him.
"Welcome Ma'am," he replied.
"This is mine," Mike said handing me a box.
I opened it, "Wayne's world! This so kicks ass Mike," I said jumping up.
"Yeah, yeah I know," he said with a grin on his face. Tre's mouth was dropped,
"What's up Tre?" I asked confusing,
"I was going to buy that for you, then that fucker said you didn't want it," he said pointing at Mike.
"I had already bought it," Mike said defending himself.
"Whatever fucker," Tre said sitting down.
"Okay, now that you have showered my wife-to-be with gifts, you homo's get out of here," Billie said.
"I'm not the homo, he is," Mike said pointing at Tre.
"Whatever dude," Tre said holding up his hand, "Talk to the hand girlfriend."
We all started laughing and then Tre and Mike left.
"I'm tired. I'm gonna take a nap," I said.
"You better not be, this day is far from over," Billie replied.
"Fine, where are we going," I asked.
"The beach," he said.
"It's so dirty and sandy and hot," I said complaining, "Plus all the walking we have to do isn't good for me when I'm pregnant."
"You're not even THAT pregnant babe. Come on. I planned it all out," he said while grabbing my hand.
"Okay okay," I said kissing his cheeks, "But, I'm going to look horrible in a bathing suit."
"That's impossible," he replied.
I just smirked and walked up stairs to get changed, and he did the same.
We got in the car and then Billie said, "We have to go get some people first."
I was confused, "What "people"?" I asked.
"It's a surprise," he replied with an evil grin.
"Billllllllllllllllllllie Joe! Tell me," I demanded.
"You're brothers Elijah and Jon-Robert," he said softly.
"Oh my gosh are you fucking serious? How did you get Jon-Robert's dad to let him," I asked.
"I've got my ways."
"Oh my gosh I love you! I haven't seen them in like 5 years," I said excitedly.
"Happy Birthday," he said kissing my hand.
I kissed his cheeks and then we pulled into the airport.
I got out to see my 11 year old brother Elijah, and 17 year old brother Jon-Robert.
Jon Robert was way taller than me and Billie Joe.
Elijah ran up to me and squeezed me tightly, "Jewel! I missed you so much." he said.
"Don't squeeze her too tight, you'll squeeze out the baby," Billie joked as he pulled Elijah away from slowly.
"Hey Billie, what's up dude?" Elijah said shaking Billie's hand.
I hugged Jon-Robert, and introduced him to Billie. Jon Robert gave an evil stare at Billie. Oh god, please let them get along!
"Baby?" Jon Robert questioned, "You're pregnant?"
"Yeah, and engaged," I said showing him my finger and hugging Billie.
"Cool I'm going to be an UNCLE!?" Elijah said excitedly.
"Yeah buddy," Billie said. "Ya'll get changed into trunks, we are going to the beach."
"They can change at the beach," I said looking at Billie.
"True," Billie said putting his arm around me. Then Billie got an evil look from Jon Robert again. Oh god!
We drove to the beach. The drive was awkward. Every time Billie would try and make conversation with Jon Robert he would ignore him. When we reached the beach, I told the boys to go get changed in the bathroom.
"I don't think he likes me very much," Billie said chuckling as my brothers walked off.
"He'll come around. He's just over protective," I said kissing him.
"Babe, he's five years younger than you," he said.
"Yeah, but since I was like 16, he was taller than me, and he would always look out for me. Then I moved, and he's always been worried about me I guess. Then he sees me, and I'm engaged, and pregnant. That's a lot for a seventeen year old," I explained.
"He's taller than me, but I can take him," he said with a smile.
"You're not going to fight my brother. Especially one that's five years younger than you," I warned.
"Well, if he starts it. I'm not just going to sit there. Plus he's like twice my size. Fuck his age," he said kissing me.
"You better not Billie. Just try and get along with him. For me," I said looking up.
"Okay, for you. And if you haven't noticed I've been trying. That punk just won't give me a chance," he said defending himself.
"Like I said he'll come around. Just don't do anything stupid," I said as Jon-Robert and Elijah walked back up to us.
"Jewel can I talk to you for a second?" Jon Robert asked me.
I looked at Billie and smiled, then looked back at Jon Robert.
"Um, yeah okay. Billie take Elijah down to the beach, we'll go find you," I said kissing Billie's lips softy.
"Okay, my beautiful wife to be," Billie replied returning my kiss.
I smiled and rolled my eyes. Why did he have to add that last part. Now my brother is really going to hate him. As BJ and Elijah walked off, Jon Robert asked, "What the fuck is wrong with you?"
"Excuse me?" I said starring at him in the eyes.
"Why are you with this loser?" he said.
"Loser? Billie Joe is far from being a loser. What's your problem? Why can't you be happy for me?" I asked.
"He's a loser, what exactly does he do for a living," he asked.
Please tell me my mom told him Billie is in Green Day. I thought to myself, she didn't tell him, damn it.
"Do you know the band Green Day?" I asked.
"Yeah, they are cool. They have a kick ass bass player. What does that have anything to do with this?" he asked looking clueless.
"Do you know who the lead singer is?" I asked.
"I don't know Billie something....ohhhhhhhh," he said realizing Billie Joe was that Billie Joe.
"Duh, and he's not a loser," I said.
"Sorry, but I mean come one. Do you really love him? Or just because he's in Green Day?" my brother asked.
I was totally taken back by what had just come out of his mouth.
"Jon Robert, Billie was the first person I met when I came out here. He wasn't in Green Day then. He was in Sweet Children. Oh my fucking god, what the hell is the matter with you. I love Billie with all my heart. We've been together for 5 fucking years, of course I love him. I mean, I'm marrying him, I'm pregnant with his child." I said pointing at my stomach.
"I'm sorry. I didn't know," he said pulling me in for a hug.
"And you better apologize to Billie for being such a dick," I said hugging him.
"Fine."
The rest of the day went well. Jon Robert and Billie started getting along. The day at the beach was amazing. I was so happy that Billie flew my brothers out here.
It was a shame they where only staying for a few days.
The few days they where here, where really cool. They met the guys and Tre taught Elijah a few things. I don't know exactly what things, and I'm pretty sure I don't want to know either.
After the boys left, I was little bit sad. But happy that I got to see them.
December was such a slow month. Billie was in an out of the house doing stuff for Green Day here and there. Tre's girlfriend Lisa found out she was pregnant. Oh great, Now they are getting married. But I like Lisa she's cool. I just hope Tre didn't just marry her because she's pregnant.
Any who, it's Christmas Day and everyone is over at our house. Why oh why is it always me? Ha ha.
"Gifts, Gifts, Gifts," Tre said.
"Okay, Tre chill," Mike said trying to calm down his 21 year old friend, who was acting like he was 5.
Tre through a box at Billie.
"Here daddy-o," Tre said.
Billie read the tag out loud, "To: Baby Armstrong, From: Uncle Tre Cool, you're favorite Uncle. You're uncle Mike is a pussy."
"Does it really say that?" I asked taking the box out of Billie's hand, "Yeah it does." I said laughing.
"Open it," Tre said.
"Here Billie, you open it." I said handing the box back to Billie.
"K," he said slowly opening the box. He pulled out a tiny t-shirt that real, "My uncle Tre bought me this shirt. He's cooler than you!"
Everyone laughed.
"It's so cute Tre," I said.
Christmas ended really well. I got Billie a watch that he wanted, and he got me a gorgeous necklace, engraved, BJA and JNG forever love. New Years went by quickly. Billie didn't drink, because he promised he wouldn't drink until the baby was born. But I allowed him to have some champagne at midnight. But not much. It was great.
I did the math and the baby is probably going to come at the end of July.
February came around, this is going to be an exciting month. I'm 3 months pregnant and my stomach is slowly lifting. I hate it. Me and Billie are getting married on the seventeenth. I'm extremely excited.
It's February 10th, me and Billie Joe are going to the doctors to get my first sonogram.
We were waiting in the Dr. 's office waiting to be called on.
"Do you think it's a boy or a girl?" Billie asked.
"I don't know. I don't think you can tell, until I'm 4 months pregnant," I responded.
"Then why are we here?" he asked.
"To make sure our baby is fine, and healthy," I replied.
"Oh ok. Well, I'm sure it is," he replied.
"Are you nervous?" I asked starring into his green eyes.
"Me? Nervous? Yeah right," he said while his legs were squirming.
I laughed, and grabbed his hands, "Calm down, it's going to be fine," I assured him.
"Okay."
"Jewel Gracia and Billie Armstrong," I heard the assistant call our names.
I stood up as did Billie and we walked through the doors hand in hand.
"The doctor will be right with you," the assistant said.
"Thanks," I replied.
