This is all I wanted, PLUS more. (sequel to Life As Michelle Armstrong), chapter 5
*Michelle's P.O.V*
I ran around the pool, occasionally tripping by the length changing from farther I went in the pool. My dad went underwater so I couldn't see him any more.
"Fuck! Where the hell did he go?" I whispered to myself.
"RIGHT BEHIND YOU!" He yelled. I turned around and he jumped on me. I went under and he jumped on my shoulders.
"FUCK!" I said underwater. That didn't help cause I swallowed a fucking huge amount of water. I couldn't get up, he was too heavy. I tried to breathe but that just made it worse.
*Billie's P.O.V*
I think she's had enough. I got off her shoulder's expecting for her to rise above from the water. But no she just stayed underwater. I though she was just joking. So I left her there and went to go get the food seeing as the chinese delivery dude was here. I paid the guy and got the food and when I came back, I saw Mike giving Michelle mouth to mouth.
"BILLIE YOU LEFT HER IN THE WATER! SHE CHOKED ON THE WATER!" Adie screamed at me, tears falling from her eyes. Tre couldn't even look at her. He was so shocked. He was looking into the water trying not to let the tears fall from his eyes. I heard someone start coughing. It was MICHELLE!
"Michelle, sweeties are you okay?" Mike said. She nodded.
"My stomach hurts." She whispered. Tre ran up to her and bear hugged her. And that's when it hit me. I could've killed her. It's my fault. I almost killed my own daughter. Holy shit. As if she hasn't gone through enough today.
"I have to go," I said. I ran inside the house and ran up to my guestroom. I changed m outfit completely--well I was all wet, what did you want me to do? Anyways, I changed into black shorts, some random shirt, and converses and opened the window and jumped out. I thought no one was behind me.
"You know, running away never solves anything." Mike said leaning against the fence with he arms crossed.
"Mike, just fuck off. I have to leave for, uh, business," I lied.
"Bullshit Billie. Your just pissed cause you could've killed your daughter!" he said. Man, he new me too well.
"Whatever Mike, I just need to think." I said.
"No man! Your going to stay here, and your going to like it!" Mike said. He walked up to my and grabbed my ear and dragged me in like that.
"MIKE DON'T FUCKING TOUCH ME. LEAVE ME THE HELL ALONE," I said, struggling.
"I'm just trying to help," Mike said letting go of my ear.
"Well DON'T! I don't need your help. Your just a fucking bassist," I said. I regretted what I said. Completely.
"Oh, is that what I am to you? Just a bassist? So Tre's just a drummer. Well fuck you," He said. He pushed me, and slammed the door in my face.
"GODDAMN IT!" I yelled out. I ran. Ran as fucking far as ever. Away from Tre's house. Away from The Micky D's, 5 blocks away from Tre's house. Just away.
I ran around the pool, occasionally tripping by the length changing from farther I went in the pool. My dad went underwater so I couldn't see him any more.
"Fuck! Where the hell did he go?" I whispered to myself.
"RIGHT BEHIND YOU!" He yelled. I turned around and he jumped on me. I went under and he jumped on my shoulders.
"FUCK!" I said underwater. That didn't help cause I swallowed a fucking huge amount of water. I couldn't get up, he was too heavy. I tried to breathe but that just made it worse.
*Billie's P.O.V*
I think she's had enough. I got off her shoulder's expecting for her to rise above from the water. But no she just stayed underwater. I though she was just joking. So I left her there and went to go get the food seeing as the chinese delivery dude was here. I paid the guy and got the food and when I came back, I saw Mike giving Michelle mouth to mouth.
"BILLIE YOU LEFT HER IN THE WATER! SHE CHOKED ON THE WATER!" Adie screamed at me, tears falling from her eyes. Tre couldn't even look at her. He was so shocked. He was looking into the water trying not to let the tears fall from his eyes. I heard someone start coughing. It was MICHELLE!
"Michelle, sweeties are you okay?" Mike said. She nodded.
"My stomach hurts." She whispered. Tre ran up to her and bear hugged her. And that's when it hit me. I could've killed her. It's my fault. I almost killed my own daughter. Holy shit. As if she hasn't gone through enough today.
"I have to go," I said. I ran inside the house and ran up to my guestroom. I changed m outfit completely--well I was all wet, what did you want me to do? Anyways, I changed into black shorts, some random shirt, and converses and opened the window and jumped out. I thought no one was behind me.
"You know, running away never solves anything." Mike said leaning against the fence with he arms crossed.
"Mike, just fuck off. I have to leave for, uh, business," I lied.
"Bullshit Billie. Your just pissed cause you could've killed your daughter!" he said. Man, he new me too well.
"Whatever Mike, I just need to think." I said.
"No man! Your going to stay here, and your going to like it!" Mike said. He walked up to my and grabbed my ear and dragged me in like that.
"MIKE DON'T FUCKING TOUCH ME. LEAVE ME THE HELL ALONE," I said, struggling.
"I'm just trying to help," Mike said letting go of my ear.
"Well DON'T! I don't need your help. Your just a fucking bassist," I said. I regretted what I said. Completely.
"Oh, is that what I am to you? Just a bassist? So Tre's just a drummer. Well fuck you," He said. He pushed me, and slammed the door in my face.
"GODDAMN IT!" I yelled out. I ran. Ran as fucking far as ever. Away from Tre's house. Away from The Micky D's, 5 blocks away from Tre's house. Just away.
