Your Eyes Are Bloodshot Because You Choose To Cry Over His Misfortunes, chapter 1

She knew she loved the boy when she looked into his deep emerald eyes. He knew he loved her when he caught sight of her elegant hazel eyes.

It was a new begging for the high schoolers at Rodeo High. As for Trisha, she was starting her junior year. She walked through the halls with her best friend Janie. A boy walked past her leaving only seconds to make eye contact with Trisha. She felt tingling in her stomach.
"Trisha, are you alright?" Janie asked with little concern.
"Did you see that guy?" Trish asked her.
"Yeah, he's hot. Rawr." Janie said making a hand gesture of a claw. Trisha laughed and continued to walk to her first class.
She took a seat near the empty back, only to find she had this class with him too. He sat in the desk next to her. The teacher began talking role call.
"Francisco Aloes?"
"Here," Francisco said.
"Uh, Billie Joe Armstrong?" The teacher spoke. The boy sitting next to Trisha hesitantly rose his hand.
"Here," He said. Trisha smiled as she heard him speak. The teacher continued until she got to Trisha's name.
"Trisha Coles?" Trisha blushed.
"Here," She said. The teacher finished up role call. She began telling her students what they needed as far as supplies go. A small square paper landed on Trisha's note book, She smiled and read it:

'Trisha right? '
She picked up her pen and scribbled a few words.

'Yeah, that's me. '
She passed it back. A few minutes later she got the note again.

'This teacher is boringer than fuck'
She laughed silently.

'Oh I know. I so rather be having sex right now. '
She wrote and returned it. It came back quickly.

'Yeah no kiddin'. '
She smiled and was about to reply when the bell rung. Trisha sighed and gathered her belongings and walked out.

"Trisha, wait up." Someone called behind her. She stopped and turned around to see Billie Joe walking towards her.
"Damn, I didn't know you hated language so bad." He said as they began walking.
"Haha, yeah." She said. "What class do you have next?" Trisha asked.
"Uhm, I have math. You?" He said sighing.
"I have science." Trisha said, a bit sad she didn't have the same as Billie.
"Oh okay." Billie said. "So I'll see you later I hope."
"Yeah that'd be great." Trisha smiled, the bell rung and she frowned.
"Fuck!" They both said and ran their separate ways.

Trisha's POV
'This class is fucking boring. ' I thought to myself. I tapped my pencil against my desk and thought of Billie. His eyes were heart melting. I hope I have more classes with him.

Billie's POV
Trisha's pretty cool. Really pretty too with a cute ass. Her eyes are gorgeous. Hazle with the rim of blue.
"Billie?" A voice said.
"Billbob, you in there?" Another said.
"Huh? What? Oh yeah sorry guys." Billie said to his mates.
"Damn, Billie, thought we lost you there for a bit."
"Sorry, Mike." Billie said.
"What am I? Chopped liver?" The other said.
"You will be here in a minute, Tre," Billie joked. Tre pouted but soon got over it.
"So I met this girl." Billie said. Mike and Tre looked up from their papers.
"And...?" Mike urged him to go on.
"She's cute." Billie continued on. Tre's face lightened. "No Tre, you can't bang her." Billie said. Tre sank in his seat.
"What else?" Mike asked.
"Well, she has gorgeous eyes and she's funny too." Billie laughed a little remembering their note.
"Does she have health with us next period?" Tre asked.
"I dunno. We didn't compare schedules." Billie said as the bell rung for 4th. They got up and headed to the health room. They reached the room and opened the door. They took their seats at the back.
"Hey guys." Mike said looking at the door. "An angel has entered."
"Oh lala" Tre smirked. Billie smiled at them and got up. Mike and Tre watched. "Damn I wish I could approach a girl like that."
"Shut up, Tre." Mike said as Billie and the girl walked back towards them. She sat in the desk infront of Billie.
"Mike, Tre, this is Trisha." Billie introduced her.
"Nice to meet you, Trisha." Mike smiled. She smiled too.

Mike's POV
The girl who walked in was gorgeous. She had very pale skin. Her hair was beautifully shiny and was curled at the ends, which was about mid back length. Her eyes were the best, though. Just as Billie described them. They stuck out from her pale smooth skin. She was wearing a tight metallica shirt with black tight pants with a studded belt and black and green tuck creeper shoes. She was truly perfect.

End of POV

They sat through class learning about what they're gonna learn this year. Trisha rose her slender hand.
"Yes?" The teacher called on her.
"Are we gonna put condoms on bananas?" She asked innocently. Billie, Mike, and Tre started laughing as so did the class. The teacher shook his head in disgrace and continued on.
"Haha that was great." Tre said.
"Thanks." Trisha smiled.

"At least she likes the thought of sex." Billie said walking with Mike and Tre to the locker hall after 4th period.
"Thats what I like in a girl." Tre said.
"Tre, shut your butt. I saw her first." Billie said. Tre looked at him playfully and they got in a cat fight. Attempting to slap each other but only hitting each other's hands with their faces turned.
"Am I interrupting anything?" Trisha asked watching them. They stopped and acted as if nothing was happening.
"Uh, no." Billie said suspiciously.
"Okay then..." Trisha laughed and put her stuff in her locker. "Lunch anyone?" She asked.
"Yeah, sure." Mike said.
"Oh thank god. I thought I was gonna die of starvation." Tre said.
"You're a drama queen, Tre." Billie laughed.

They walked to the cafeteria and sat at a table with their trays. Mike and Tre sat infront of Billie and Trisha. A younger guy came up and asked for Trisha's number, but she only rejected him with an apology.

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