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Quad Love
I might just play along
"Tori yeah its me, Jade the one who you keep ignoring
call back please the last time we talked you seemed so frantic."
Billie said drunkenly "Jade who are you talking to its like three in the morning."
" Billie shut up my mom can't know your here you idiot." I scream whispered
to him across the room. " Right right right, I knew that. But who were you talking to?"
" Tori..."
" Her still? You've been trying for 4 days darling give it a rest."
" I can't I think she is in trouble"
" Well worry about yourself for once why don't you? You haven't ate
for two days." That might have just been the most wise thing ever to escape his
lips,but he was drunk. " I don't think its humanly possible." A smiled filled
his face at the reply. " Well make it possible" he breathed in my face. His breath
reeked of beer. "Your such a drunk Billie." Still smiling he started to
lean in towards me pecking my neck sloppily. " Stop it." I joked.
" What if I don't?"
" I might just have to play along" I replied slyly.
He grabbed my hips in towards his almost violently, smiling sickly.
This was the Billie I knew and loved, not that the sweet Billie was all that bad either.
It was about time for his twisted side to show. He placed his thumbs against the sides
of my face with our hips forced together by an un known force called sin.
His hot and sweaty kisses moved up to my lips. The door opened without hesitation
more of an accusation. " What the hell!" my mom yelled furiously with my
confused dad. "Answer me young lady! Or should I say young slut"
Billie's eyes widen and he zipped his pants back up. " My dad faced him giving him
the I'm going to kill you glare. I wiped my lips and said " It was my idea, I mean
I'm the only sober one here between us two"
My dad pulled Billie out of the room grabbing him by his collar enraged at the truth.
" So you did this to yourself not even that animal made you?!" My mom said
continued screaming. " Mom I know this looks bad but Billie and me-"
" You think he loves you?! He is just using you can't you see?! He will
leave you when you need him most, I swear to God." I began bursting into
tears how could things change so quickly in three weeks anyway.
I looked out he window to see my dad yelling and hitting Billie full force.
" God STOP IT! He didn't do anything!!!!" I yelped hysterically out the window
in pain of what was happening to him. " Why the hell would I do that?"
" Because I never told" I said referring to his addiction to crystal meth. He
immediately stopped, of course.
I pushed my mom out of my way still crying trusting myself out the door
to the now bloody, bruised, and above all confused Billie Joe.
" God, I'm so sorry, it's all my fault i should have stopped" I ranted .
" Shhhh. It's ok its my fault I'm the adult.I'm supposed to have responsibility.
" You know my parents are likely to call the cops?"
" You know I don't give a damn?"
I giggled still crying like a mad man or woman in this case.
This was going to be hell.
call back please the last time we talked you seemed so frantic."
Billie said drunkenly "Jade who are you talking to its like three in the morning."
" Billie shut up my mom can't know your here you idiot." I scream whispered
to him across the room. " Right right right, I knew that. But who were you talking to?"
" Tori..."
" Her still? You've been trying for 4 days darling give it a rest."
" I can't I think she is in trouble"
" Well worry about yourself for once why don't you? You haven't ate
for two days." That might have just been the most wise thing ever to escape his
lips,but he was drunk. " I don't think its humanly possible." A smiled filled
his face at the reply. " Well make it possible" he breathed in my face. His breath
reeked of beer. "Your such a drunk Billie." Still smiling he started to
lean in towards me pecking my neck sloppily. " Stop it." I joked.
" What if I don't?"
" I might just have to play along" I replied slyly.
He grabbed my hips in towards his almost violently, smiling sickly.
This was the Billie I knew and loved, not that the sweet Billie was all that bad either.
It was about time for his twisted side to show. He placed his thumbs against the sides
of my face with our hips forced together by an un known force called sin.
His hot and sweaty kisses moved up to my lips. The door opened without hesitation
more of an accusation. " What the hell!" my mom yelled furiously with my
confused dad. "Answer me young lady! Or should I say young slut"
Billie's eyes widen and he zipped his pants back up. " My dad faced him giving him
the I'm going to kill you glare. I wiped my lips and said " It was my idea, I mean
I'm the only sober one here between us two"
My dad pulled Billie out of the room grabbing him by his collar enraged at the truth.
" So you did this to yourself not even that animal made you?!" My mom said
continued screaming. " Mom I know this looks bad but Billie and me-"
" You think he loves you?! He is just using you can't you see?! He will
leave you when you need him most, I swear to God." I began bursting into
tears how could things change so quickly in three weeks anyway.
I looked out he window to see my dad yelling and hitting Billie full force.
" God STOP IT! He didn't do anything!!!!" I yelped hysterically out the window
in pain of what was happening to him. " Why the hell would I do that?"
" Because I never told" I said referring to his addiction to crystal meth. He
immediately stopped, of course.
I pushed my mom out of my way still crying trusting myself out the door
to the now bloody, bruised, and above all confused Billie Joe.
" God, I'm so sorry, it's all my fault i should have stopped" I ranted .
" Shhhh. It's ok its my fault I'm the adult.I'm supposed to have responsibility.
" You know my parents are likely to call the cops?"
" You know I don't give a damn?"
I giggled still crying like a mad man or woman in this case.
This was going to be hell.