Hate Me (Or Don't), chapter 3
When I woke up, I felt arms wrapped around me. Then I remembered last night. I quietly got out of bed and walked down the hall to the bathroom. When I came out Billie was downstairs making breakfast.
"Ah, I see Miss Scaredy-pants has awoken." He said with a smirk.
"Shut up. I didn't know it would be that scary."
He laughed. "Hey, isn't your stuff supposed to be coming today.?"
"Yes, and-shit."
"What?"
"I have to call Carrie and tell her she can move her stuff in with me tomorrow or something."
"Okay. Hey, you want me to come over and help unpack?"
"Are you sure?"
"Mm-hm, I didn't have anything planned for today."
"Alright. Well, I'm gonna go home and shower, then call Carrie, so you can come over around, mmm, 10."
"Sounds good. Oh and Helena?"
I turned around and said sweetly, "Yeees?"
"Don't get scared again!" And he burst out laughing.
I stuck my tongue out at him and left.
***
"Hey Carrie."
"Oh, hi Helena. What's up?"
"Mmm, nothing much, just that Billie Joe Armstrong is my neighbor." I said as casually as I could without laughing.
She screamed. "Oh my god! Are you fucking serious?"
"Nope, I'm fucking Tre."
"Smart-ass."
I cracked up. "Oh, I remembered why I called you. If ya want, you can move in with me tomorrow, or whatever, cuz my stuff gets here today."
"Oooh! A real place to live. Yeah, that would be fantabulous, I'll move myself and all my crapola in tomorrow, or whatever."
"Ah shit, I gotta go, Billie's coming over in 15 minutes to help unpack."
"But I thought you said your stuff hadn't arrived yet?"
"I did, but..." I trailed off.
"Dirty girl. Have fun. See ya tomorrow sucka!"
I laughed and hung up.
Then I went upstairs to shower, which was when I realized I didn't have any towels.
"Damn. Oh well, I'll just have to smell bad."
I chuckled to myself.
A few minutes later Billie arrived.
"So, um, where's your stuff?"
"Should be here any-oh there it is."
A U-Haul truck had just pulled up to the curb.
Two men got out and started bringing boxes into the house.
"Damn, girl, how much crap do you have?" Asked Billie with a laugh.
I pushed him playfully. "It is not crap, it is my stuff."
He pretended to be hurt. "Ow!"
"Ah, did I push you too hard?" I teased.
The men got back in the truck and drove away.
"Yay! Now we have to unpack!"
I ran to the first box and opened it. I pulled out my CD player and plugged it in. Then I rummaged through the boxes looking for my CDs. I pulled one out.
"Gotta have music."
I turned it on. Working For The Weekend by Loverboy blasted out of it.
"Everybody's workinggg for the weekennnd!!" I sang along. Billie looked at me with an amused face.
"What?"
"Nothing." He laughed and started to unpack a box.
I started to unpack another.
We had been unpacking my boxes for about an hour when I was suddenly hungry.
"I'm hungry." I got up and walked into the kitchen, hoping to find a trace of food.
"You want me to go get us something?"
I turned around. Billie was standing in the doorway.
"You don't have to..."
"I want to."
"Okey-dokey then."
"Okey-dokey?" He had a smirk on his face.
"Yes, okey-dokey."
I giggled for no reason.
"What? Is there something in my teeth?"
"Hmm, I'm not telling." I teased.
"You are such a tease! Do you know what I do to teases?"
"What?"
"This!" Then he tackled me to the ground and started tickling me.
"Ahh! Stop!" I gasped for breath from laughing so hard. Finally he stopped.
"Uh...Billie?"
"Yes?" He asked with a smug grin on his face.
"I can't move. You're on top of me..."
"I like this position."
He pushed my arms to the floor so I couldn't escape.
"Haha! You're my prisonor now!"
He looked down at me. His eyes were a gorgeous shade of green. Slowly he leaned in towards me. I wanted him so bad right now. Our lips were about to touch when...Tre burst in.
Billie looked up.
"Oh, what have we here? Gettin dirty, are we?" tre wiggled his eyebrows.
"Tre, how did you get in?" Said Billie.
"Front door was open and the note you left on your door said you'd be here, so...here I am!"
"Okay..."
"So, what were you two doin'? Trying to get laid again, Billie?"
Billie turned pink. "Nothing. we weren't doing anything."
He got up off me and pulled me to my feet.
Tre looked me up and down. "Who is this foxy mama?"
"I am not a 'foxy mama' and my name is Helena."
"Oooh! you got yourself a feisty one here, BJ."
"Tre, why are you here?" I could tell Billie was slightly annoyed at him for interupting our moment.
"I was bored."
"so you came to bug me?"
Tre thought about it for a second. "Yep, that's pretty much it."
"You can help me and Billie unpack my things." I said.
"Oooh things! I love things!" He started to unpack some more boxes.
***
Tre looked at his watch.
"Hey, guys, I gotta go, I said I would meet Mike somewhere."
"'K, thanks for helping me."
"No problem sexy lady."
"Helena" I reminded him with a laugh.
"See ya Tre. Are you coming over tomorrow?"
"Yup. As always."
"See tomorrow then."
Tre left as me and Billie stacked te rest of my CDs in silence.
Suddenly Billie turned to me with a mischeivious grin.
Then he tackled me to the floor. Again.
"I 've got you." He pinned my arms down. I was helpless.
"Ahh! Oh no! The evil Billie has captured me!" Billie laughed.
"How was the next part supposed to go?" Billie asked himself.
"Oh, yes I remember now." My heart was beating faster. He leaned down towards me. this time our lips did meet. The kiss was so sweet. Finally we parted. We were both speechless. The I grinned and pulled him back down. This time the kiss was much more passionate and longer.
"Mmm. You taste good." said Billie.
I giggled.
"Ah maaan! I have to go. Sorry this couldn't have lasted longer." He said.
He looked so cute when he said it. He got off me and said good-bye, with another long kiss.
I closed the door behind him, wondering what to do. I finally decided to go swimming in my pool. The water would feel good after all that work.
I searched for my bathing suit. I couln't find it. "Oh well. just gonna have to go nude!" I said to myself. I stripped down and went in the backyard. i shut the door behind me.
Then I dived in. The cool water felt so refreshing against my bare skin. I just floated for a while, letting myself relax.
I don't know how long I was in the pool, but it was a long time. All of the lights in houses were out. Except Billie's. I didn't want to get out. So I stayed in the pool longer. After about another hour, I decided to get out. I looked around for my towel, then remembered that I didn't bring one out. I walked to the back door and tried to open it.
"Shit." It was locked. I ran around to the gate and peeked around.
"Shit, shit, shit, shit. This cannot be happening." I muttered to myself.
I checked to see if the coast was clear and went to try thr front door.
Locked.
I tried the windows.
All locked.
"Shit. Shit. Shit."
I sat down on my back porch, thinking of what to do. Just then Billie's light went out. The neighborhood was dark.
"How do I get myself into these situations?" i sighed. Now i was cold. I shivered. I knew I couln't stay out here all night.
I came to a conclusion, and hoped for the best.
I peeked to make sure there was absolutely noone in sight and walked next door.
I knocked on the door, and waited. I looked around for anything to cover myself up with, there was nothing.
"Great. Just my luck."
I heard someone coming to the door. I covered myself up as best I could, but it was no use.
The door opened, and there stood a tired looking Billie Joe in only boxers. It took a minute for it to register on his face what he was seeing.
His eyes widened. i could only stand there, helpless.
A suggestive grin appeared.
"How much?"
"What?" I didn't get it. Billie was trying hard to keep a straight face.
"What do I get for $20?" Then i understood.
"Billie, you perv!" he cracked up laughing.
"Wha-what happened to-to you?" He gasped.
"Uh...well, ya see...it's uhm, hard to explain?"
"I know exactly what happened." he said.
"You do?"
"Mmm-hmm. You just couldn't stay away from me! You're a dirty girl. Verrry dirty."
He laughed again.
"Billie! I locked myself out! And I don't know where my key is."
He didn't respond.
"Billie?" Then I noticed what he was staring at.
"Billie! Bad boy! Eyes up!" I laughed slightly.
"Was I naughty?" He had a suggestive look in his eyes.
**Billie's POV**
Oh man. Helena was standing in my doorway. Wearing nothing at all.
I looked at her body. It was perfect. Not too skinny, but not fat. She was beautiful.
"Ya know if you keep standing there like that, you're gonna wake the beast in the basement." I said cockily.
"You're really perverted. Now let me have some clothes pleeease?" She begged.
"I don't know..." God, I wanted her so badly right then. She was making me horny. Very horny.
"Pleeease?"
"What if I don't want to?"
"I'm freezing! And I've nowhere to sleep!"
I looked at her with a smirk.
"I'll do anything! Please!" She begged again.
"Anything, huh? Anything at all?" I had a horny look on my face.
"Uh, well, maybe not anything..."
"Too late, you already said it!"
**Helena's POV**
I saw the look in his eyes, the grin on his face.
I knew he wanted me as much as I wanted him. But I had only known him for 2 days...
He finally let me in, but he still had the look in his eyes.
"Uh, Billie, what am I going to wear?"
"Who said you were going to wear anything?" With that he tackled me to the ground for the third time today.
He pinned my arms and brought his lips to mine. He slipped his tongue into my mouth and pushed it back, making me moan.
He pulled away from me, smirking. "Are you-"
I cut him off and pulled him to me again.
His hands strated to roam over my bare body. I ran my hands along his chest. He started to kiss my neck. I giggled.
"What?"
"Nothing."
"Are you sure..." He asked uncertainly.
I looked at him and said mischeiviously, " Now that you mention it..."
I got out from under him. "What are doing?" He asked.
"You gotta catch me first!" I laughed and ran up the stairs. I heard him behind me. I ran into his bedroom just as he tackled me to the floor, yet again.
"You like to tackle me, don't you?"
He grinned. "One of my new hobbies."
I got up. He pushed me onto the bed and got on top of me. He pressed is lips to mine. His tongue entered my mouth again. I put my hands on his chest and moved them lower, slowly. He moaned and continued to kiss me...
"Ah, I see Miss Scaredy-pants has awoken." He said with a smirk.
"Shut up. I didn't know it would be that scary."
He laughed. "Hey, isn't your stuff supposed to be coming today.?"
"Yes, and-shit."
"What?"
"I have to call Carrie and tell her she can move her stuff in with me tomorrow or something."
"Okay. Hey, you want me to come over and help unpack?"
"Are you sure?"
"Mm-hm, I didn't have anything planned for today."
"Alright. Well, I'm gonna go home and shower, then call Carrie, so you can come over around, mmm, 10."
"Sounds good. Oh and Helena?"
I turned around and said sweetly, "Yeees?"
"Don't get scared again!" And he burst out laughing.
I stuck my tongue out at him and left.
***
"Hey Carrie."
"Oh, hi Helena. What's up?"
"Mmm, nothing much, just that Billie Joe Armstrong is my neighbor." I said as casually as I could without laughing.
She screamed. "Oh my god! Are you fucking serious?"
"Nope, I'm fucking Tre."
"Smart-ass."
I cracked up. "Oh, I remembered why I called you. If ya want, you can move in with me tomorrow, or whatever, cuz my stuff gets here today."
"Oooh! A real place to live. Yeah, that would be fantabulous, I'll move myself and all my crapola in tomorrow, or whatever."
"Ah shit, I gotta go, Billie's coming over in 15 minutes to help unpack."
"But I thought you said your stuff hadn't arrived yet?"
"I did, but..." I trailed off.
"Dirty girl. Have fun. See ya tomorrow sucka!"
I laughed and hung up.
Then I went upstairs to shower, which was when I realized I didn't have any towels.
"Damn. Oh well, I'll just have to smell bad."
I chuckled to myself.
A few minutes later Billie arrived.
"So, um, where's your stuff?"
"Should be here any-oh there it is."
A U-Haul truck had just pulled up to the curb.
Two men got out and started bringing boxes into the house.
"Damn, girl, how much crap do you have?" Asked Billie with a laugh.
I pushed him playfully. "It is not crap, it is my stuff."
He pretended to be hurt. "Ow!"
"Ah, did I push you too hard?" I teased.
The men got back in the truck and drove away.
"Yay! Now we have to unpack!"
I ran to the first box and opened it. I pulled out my CD player and plugged it in. Then I rummaged through the boxes looking for my CDs. I pulled one out.
"Gotta have music."
I turned it on. Working For The Weekend by Loverboy blasted out of it.
"Everybody's workinggg for the weekennnd!!" I sang along. Billie looked at me with an amused face.
"What?"
"Nothing." He laughed and started to unpack a box.
I started to unpack another.
We had been unpacking my boxes for about an hour when I was suddenly hungry.
"I'm hungry." I got up and walked into the kitchen, hoping to find a trace of food.
"You want me to go get us something?"
I turned around. Billie was standing in the doorway.
"You don't have to..."
"I want to."
"Okey-dokey then."
"Okey-dokey?" He had a smirk on his face.
"Yes, okey-dokey."
I giggled for no reason.
"What? Is there something in my teeth?"
"Hmm, I'm not telling." I teased.
"You are such a tease! Do you know what I do to teases?"
"What?"
"This!" Then he tackled me to the ground and started tickling me.
"Ahh! Stop!" I gasped for breath from laughing so hard. Finally he stopped.
"Uh...Billie?"
"Yes?" He asked with a smug grin on his face.
"I can't move. You're on top of me..."
"I like this position."
He pushed my arms to the floor so I couldn't escape.
"Haha! You're my prisonor now!"
He looked down at me. His eyes were a gorgeous shade of green. Slowly he leaned in towards me. I wanted him so bad right now. Our lips were about to touch when...Tre burst in.
Billie looked up.
"Oh, what have we here? Gettin dirty, are we?" tre wiggled his eyebrows.
"Tre, how did you get in?" Said Billie.
"Front door was open and the note you left on your door said you'd be here, so...here I am!"
"Okay..."
"So, what were you two doin'? Trying to get laid again, Billie?"
Billie turned pink. "Nothing. we weren't doing anything."
He got up off me and pulled me to my feet.
Tre looked me up and down. "Who is this foxy mama?"
"I am not a 'foxy mama' and my name is Helena."
"Oooh! you got yourself a feisty one here, BJ."
"Tre, why are you here?" I could tell Billie was slightly annoyed at him for interupting our moment.
"I was bored."
"so you came to bug me?"
Tre thought about it for a second. "Yep, that's pretty much it."
"You can help me and Billie unpack my things." I said.
"Oooh things! I love things!" He started to unpack some more boxes.
***
Tre looked at his watch.
"Hey, guys, I gotta go, I said I would meet Mike somewhere."
"'K, thanks for helping me."
"No problem sexy lady."
"Helena" I reminded him with a laugh.
"See ya Tre. Are you coming over tomorrow?"
"Yup. As always."
"See tomorrow then."
Tre left as me and Billie stacked te rest of my CDs in silence.
Suddenly Billie turned to me with a mischeivious grin.
Then he tackled me to the floor. Again.
"I 've got you." He pinned my arms down. I was helpless.
"Ahh! Oh no! The evil Billie has captured me!" Billie laughed.
"How was the next part supposed to go?" Billie asked himself.
"Oh, yes I remember now." My heart was beating faster. He leaned down towards me. this time our lips did meet. The kiss was so sweet. Finally we parted. We were both speechless. The I grinned and pulled him back down. This time the kiss was much more passionate and longer.
"Mmm. You taste good." said Billie.
I giggled.
"Ah maaan! I have to go. Sorry this couldn't have lasted longer." He said.
He looked so cute when he said it. He got off me and said good-bye, with another long kiss.
I closed the door behind him, wondering what to do. I finally decided to go swimming in my pool. The water would feel good after all that work.
I searched for my bathing suit. I couln't find it. "Oh well. just gonna have to go nude!" I said to myself. I stripped down and went in the backyard. i shut the door behind me.
Then I dived in. The cool water felt so refreshing against my bare skin. I just floated for a while, letting myself relax.
I don't know how long I was in the pool, but it was a long time. All of the lights in houses were out. Except Billie's. I didn't want to get out. So I stayed in the pool longer. After about another hour, I decided to get out. I looked around for my towel, then remembered that I didn't bring one out. I walked to the back door and tried to open it.
"Shit." It was locked. I ran around to the gate and peeked around.
"Shit, shit, shit, shit. This cannot be happening." I muttered to myself.
I checked to see if the coast was clear and went to try thr front door.
Locked.
I tried the windows.
All locked.
"Shit. Shit. Shit."
I sat down on my back porch, thinking of what to do. Just then Billie's light went out. The neighborhood was dark.
"How do I get myself into these situations?" i sighed. Now i was cold. I shivered. I knew I couln't stay out here all night.
I came to a conclusion, and hoped for the best.
I peeked to make sure there was absolutely noone in sight and walked next door.
I knocked on the door, and waited. I looked around for anything to cover myself up with, there was nothing.
"Great. Just my luck."
I heard someone coming to the door. I covered myself up as best I could, but it was no use.
The door opened, and there stood a tired looking Billie Joe in only boxers. It took a minute for it to register on his face what he was seeing.
His eyes widened. i could only stand there, helpless.
A suggestive grin appeared.
"How much?"
"What?" I didn't get it. Billie was trying hard to keep a straight face.
"What do I get for $20?" Then i understood.
"Billie, you perv!" he cracked up laughing.
"Wha-what happened to-to you?" He gasped.
"Uh...well, ya see...it's uhm, hard to explain?"
"I know exactly what happened." he said.
"You do?"
"Mmm-hmm. You just couldn't stay away from me! You're a dirty girl. Verrry dirty."
He laughed again.
"Billie! I locked myself out! And I don't know where my key is."
He didn't respond.
"Billie?" Then I noticed what he was staring at.
"Billie! Bad boy! Eyes up!" I laughed slightly.
"Was I naughty?" He had a suggestive look in his eyes.
**Billie's POV**
Oh man. Helena was standing in my doorway. Wearing nothing at all.
I looked at her body. It was perfect. Not too skinny, but not fat. She was beautiful.
"Ya know if you keep standing there like that, you're gonna wake the beast in the basement." I said cockily.
"You're really perverted. Now let me have some clothes pleeease?" She begged.
"I don't know..." God, I wanted her so badly right then. She was making me horny. Very horny.
"Pleeease?"
"What if I don't want to?"
"I'm freezing! And I've nowhere to sleep!"
I looked at her with a smirk.
"I'll do anything! Please!" She begged again.
"Anything, huh? Anything at all?" I had a horny look on my face.
"Uh, well, maybe not anything..."
"Too late, you already said it!"
**Helena's POV**
I saw the look in his eyes, the grin on his face.
I knew he wanted me as much as I wanted him. But I had only known him for 2 days...
He finally let me in, but he still had the look in his eyes.
"Uh, Billie, what am I going to wear?"
"Who said you were going to wear anything?" With that he tackled me to the ground for the third time today.
He pinned my arms and brought his lips to mine. He slipped his tongue into my mouth and pushed it back, making me moan.
He pulled away from me, smirking. "Are you-"
I cut him off and pulled him to me again.
His hands strated to roam over my bare body. I ran my hands along his chest. He started to kiss my neck. I giggled.
"What?"
"Nothing."
"Are you sure..." He asked uncertainly.
I looked at him and said mischeiviously, " Now that you mention it..."
I got out from under him. "What are doing?" He asked.
"You gotta catch me first!" I laughed and ran up the stairs. I heard him behind me. I ran into his bedroom just as he tackled me to the floor, yet again.
"You like to tackle me, don't you?"
He grinned. "One of my new hobbies."
I got up. He pushed me onto the bed and got on top of me. He pressed is lips to mine. His tongue entered my mouth again. I put my hands on his chest and moved them lower, slowly. He moaned and continued to kiss me...
