Hate Me (Or Don't), chapter 4
**Billie's POV**
The next morning I woke up to Helena in my arms. I smiled to myself as I
remembered the events of last night. I gently untangled myself from her and
got out of bed.
"Where are you going?"
I turned around. Helena was sitting up looking at me grinning.
"Get back here," I smirked and got back in bed where Helena started kissing
me. I pushed her back down and got on top of her. Then the doorbell rang.
"Damn," I got off her and pulled on my pants and t-shirt. I went down
stairs to see who it was. I opened the door and was greeted by an overly
excited looking Tré.
"Well, if it isn't Sleeping Beauty! I called you like three times. Were you getting laid? Is she hot? Is she still here?" he asked, very hyper.
"Mmm, I was sleeping."
"Yeah, right, Bill. I bet she's upstairs right now. So, what's for breakfast?" asked Tré as he walked into my kitchen.
"Food," I replied.
"Food, wow, I never would have guessed. What kind of food?" said Tré
sarcastically.
"Whatever you want. Help yourself."
Helena came into the kitchen wearing an over-sized Misfits tee and my
boxers.
Tré raised his eyebrows and grinned. "So, you did get laid. Way to go Beej! So,
how was it? Did you get kinky? Did you show her the Bullwinkle?"
"God, Tré it's enough that you tell me every detail of your sex life, but do
you need to know about mine?" I asked.
"Yes, yes I do. I enjoy the details" He wiggled his eyebrows. Helena laughed.
"Hey, Lena, isn't your friend supposed to be moving in today?"
"What? Oh, that friend. Shit. I gotta go home before Carrie gets here." She
kissed me on the lips. "Can I come over later?" I asked with puppy dog eyes.
"Sure thing, babe."
She kissed me again and went out the front door.
"You got one hot piece of ass, I must say, Bill, I envy you right now."
I looked at Tré, who was staring at the door Helena just walked out of.
"Why? Do you need a good fuck?"
"Yeah, I haven't been laid since I broke up with Denise. Hey, isn't Mike
coming over later?"
"Oh, yeah, he should be here any minute."
Just then, the doorbell rang. Tré jumped off the counter. Then he smacked my
ass, "Maybe you could fuck me Billie!" he said in a girly voice as he ran to answer the door.
"Oh my gosh! It's Mikey! I've missed you so much, baby! It's been so long!"
said Tré, still in a girly voice.
I laughed as Mike and Tré came into the kitchen. "Hey Mike."
"Mike! Hey, Mike! Mike! Guess what?" Said Tré, acting like a 4-year old.
"Billie got laid! Isn't that amazing?"
Mike and I laughed.
"So, who's the lucky girl?" asked Mike.
"My new neighbor."
"Wow, you sure know how to welcome 'em to the neighborhood," he said
laughing.
**Helena's POV**
I went into my kitchen, grabbed a box of Mini-Wheat's, and started to eat
them dry. Carrie would be here soon. "Hmmm... what to do... what to do... " I decided
to go take a shower and put on some of my own clothes.
I was just finishing putting on my eyeliner when the doorbell rang. I ran
downstairs to answer it, thinking it was Carrie.
"Oh, hey guys," I greeted Billie, Mike, and Tré.
"So, where's this friend of yours? Is she as sexy as you are? Or, sexier?" Asked Tré, waggling his eyebrows.
"Tré, stop hitting on my girl!" said Billie jokingly. We all laughed. The doorbell
rang. I went to answer it.
"Carrie!" I practically screamed.
"Helena!" she screamed also. She hugged me, and we started talking excitedly to each other.
"Oooh! You dyed your hair! It looks good green."
"Thanks."
"Oh, so this is Carrie," said Tré, coming out of the living room. "She's
shexy." He said with a grin.
"Carrie, this is Tré, Mike and Billie."
"Y-you-you're Green Day!"
"Yes, yes we are thank you for pointing that out," said Billie as he slipped
an arm around my waist.
"So, where's all your stuff?" I asked.
"Oh, it's all in my car."
"Alright, well I'll help you bring it all inside." I followed her out to her
car and started unloading her things.
"So, what's been happening since you moved in next door to Billie Joe?" she asked.
"Hahaha, well you'll never guess what happened last night."
"Oh? What happened?"
So I told her the events of my skinny-dipping and ending up at Billie's.
"So, that must have been amazing?"
"Yeah, it was fucking awesome."
"So, um, that means Tré, will be over at his house a lot?"
I laughed, "Carrie, just don't get all teenie-ish when you're around him."
She giggled, "Sometimes I can't help myself."
When we had brought all her belongings inside, we just sat around talking,
as if we had all known each other for years.
"Well, guys I must get going. I'll see you all later." Said Mike, as he got
up and left.
"Hey! I got an idea!" said Tré enthusiastically.
"Does it involve sex?" asked Billie.
"Yes."
"Then no."
"Aww! Come on! You know you wanna fuck Lenny right now."
"No, I wanna fuck you," said Billie sarcastically.
"Really? Billie, I'm flattered, but we haven't known each other very long!" he said in a girly voice. "I'm horny," Tré suddenly declared.
"Tré, please, too much information," I said laughing.
"Fine. You guys are no fun! You've got each other to fuck and I've got no one!"
"Aww! It's okay Tré! I get horny a lot too!" Said Carrie giggling.
Tré's eyes lit up. "Really?"
"Yep. All the time."
While Tré and Carrie were talking about being horny, Billie turned to me.
"So... do you wanna talk somewhere... private?" he said with a grin, I smirked, "Sure." Right as I said that, he shot up, dragging me with him. He led me into the bedroom and closed the door. Then he pushed me onto the bed and immediately began to kiss me. "God, Billie, I didn't know you were this horny!" I said giggling.
"I've been horny all day. It's just been building up."
I laughed again as he continued to kiss me.
The next morning I woke up to Helena in my arms. I smiled to myself as I
remembered the events of last night. I gently untangled myself from her and
got out of bed.
"Where are you going?"
I turned around. Helena was sitting up looking at me grinning.
"Get back here," I smirked and got back in bed where Helena started kissing
me. I pushed her back down and got on top of her. Then the doorbell rang.
"Damn," I got off her and pulled on my pants and t-shirt. I went down
stairs to see who it was. I opened the door and was greeted by an overly
excited looking Tré.
"Well, if it isn't Sleeping Beauty! I called you like three times. Were you getting laid? Is she hot? Is she still here?" he asked, very hyper.
"Mmm, I was sleeping."
"Yeah, right, Bill. I bet she's upstairs right now. So, what's for breakfast?" asked Tré as he walked into my kitchen.
"Food," I replied.
"Food, wow, I never would have guessed. What kind of food?" said Tré
sarcastically.
"Whatever you want. Help yourself."
Helena came into the kitchen wearing an over-sized Misfits tee and my
boxers.
Tré raised his eyebrows and grinned. "So, you did get laid. Way to go Beej! So,
how was it? Did you get kinky? Did you show her the Bullwinkle?"
"God, Tré it's enough that you tell me every detail of your sex life, but do
you need to know about mine?" I asked.
"Yes, yes I do. I enjoy the details" He wiggled his eyebrows. Helena laughed.
"Hey, Lena, isn't your friend supposed to be moving in today?"
"What? Oh, that friend. Shit. I gotta go home before Carrie gets here." She
kissed me on the lips. "Can I come over later?" I asked with puppy dog eyes.
"Sure thing, babe."
She kissed me again and went out the front door.
"You got one hot piece of ass, I must say, Bill, I envy you right now."
I looked at Tré, who was staring at the door Helena just walked out of.
"Why? Do you need a good fuck?"
"Yeah, I haven't been laid since I broke up with Denise. Hey, isn't Mike
coming over later?"
"Oh, yeah, he should be here any minute."
Just then, the doorbell rang. Tré jumped off the counter. Then he smacked my
ass, "Maybe you could fuck me Billie!" he said in a girly voice as he ran to answer the door.
"Oh my gosh! It's Mikey! I've missed you so much, baby! It's been so long!"
said Tré, still in a girly voice.
I laughed as Mike and Tré came into the kitchen. "Hey Mike."
"Mike! Hey, Mike! Mike! Guess what?" Said Tré, acting like a 4-year old.
"Billie got laid! Isn't that amazing?"
Mike and I laughed.
"So, who's the lucky girl?" asked Mike.
"My new neighbor."
"Wow, you sure know how to welcome 'em to the neighborhood," he said
laughing.
**Helena's POV**
I went into my kitchen, grabbed a box of Mini-Wheat's, and started to eat
them dry. Carrie would be here soon. "Hmmm... what to do... what to do... " I decided
to go take a shower and put on some of my own clothes.
I was just finishing putting on my eyeliner when the doorbell rang. I ran
downstairs to answer it, thinking it was Carrie.
"Oh, hey guys," I greeted Billie, Mike, and Tré.
"So, where's this friend of yours? Is she as sexy as you are? Or, sexier?" Asked Tré, waggling his eyebrows.
"Tré, stop hitting on my girl!" said Billie jokingly. We all laughed. The doorbell
rang. I went to answer it.
"Carrie!" I practically screamed.
"Helena!" she screamed also. She hugged me, and we started talking excitedly to each other.
"Oooh! You dyed your hair! It looks good green."
"Thanks."
"Oh, so this is Carrie," said Tré, coming out of the living room. "She's
shexy." He said with a grin.
"Carrie, this is Tré, Mike and Billie."
"Y-you-you're Green Day!"
"Yes, yes we are thank you for pointing that out," said Billie as he slipped
an arm around my waist.
"So, where's all your stuff?" I asked.
"Oh, it's all in my car."
"Alright, well I'll help you bring it all inside." I followed her out to her
car and started unloading her things.
"So, what's been happening since you moved in next door to Billie Joe?" she asked.
"Hahaha, well you'll never guess what happened last night."
"Oh? What happened?"
So I told her the events of my skinny-dipping and ending up at Billie's.
"So, that must have been amazing?"
"Yeah, it was fucking awesome."
"So, um, that means Tré, will be over at his house a lot?"
I laughed, "Carrie, just don't get all teenie-ish when you're around him."
She giggled, "Sometimes I can't help myself."
When we had brought all her belongings inside, we just sat around talking,
as if we had all known each other for years.
"Well, guys I must get going. I'll see you all later." Said Mike, as he got
up and left.
"Hey! I got an idea!" said Tré enthusiastically.
"Does it involve sex?" asked Billie.
"Yes."
"Then no."
"Aww! Come on! You know you wanna fuck Lenny right now."
"No, I wanna fuck you," said Billie sarcastically.
"Really? Billie, I'm flattered, but we haven't known each other very long!" he said in a girly voice. "I'm horny," Tré suddenly declared.
"Tré, please, too much information," I said laughing.
"Fine. You guys are no fun! You've got each other to fuck and I've got no one!"
"Aww! It's okay Tré! I get horny a lot too!" Said Carrie giggling.
Tré's eyes lit up. "Really?"
"Yep. All the time."
While Tré and Carrie were talking about being horny, Billie turned to me.
"So... do you wanna talk somewhere... private?" he said with a grin, I smirked, "Sure." Right as I said that, he shot up, dragging me with him. He led me into the bedroom and closed the door. Then he pushed me onto the bed and immediately began to kiss me. "God, Billie, I didn't know you were this horny!" I said giggling.
"I've been horny all day. It's just been building up."
I laughed again as he continued to kiss me.
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