Pulling Teeth

Mike's P.O.V
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I was talking to Tre for a little while, before Billie came back.
He was telling a story of how he started a food fight in middle school.
"Yeah, it was hysterical! This kid next to me threw spaghetti right into the back of the principles head and-" I cut him off.
"Tre, i know! i was there!" I said "And that kid was me!"
Tre thought.
"Ohhh...." He said, drifting off a little.
The door opened and a boy with shaggy black hair came walking through.
"Hey Billie!" Me and Tre said in unison.
Billie faked a smile.
It took me and Tre several seconds before noticing that Billie was sporting a black eye and broken nose.
"Oh my god, Beej! What the hell happened?!" I asked, panicking.
Billie sighed.
"You know that girl im goin' out with, Laura?" He said.
"She did this to you?!" I shouted, startling Tre a little.
Billie looked at my with wide green eyes and nodded.
Billie looked away and turned to a notebook with 'BJ' written on it in green letters.
He grabbed a pen and started writing down something.

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Billie's P.O.V
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I wrote down some lyrics, probably a chorus for a new song, maybe?
'Is She Ultra-Violent?
Is She Disturbed?
I better tell her i love her...
Before she does it all over again!
OH GOD SHE'S KILLIN' ME!'
I smiled and set the notebook down on the table, before going to check my eye.
I stared into the mirror, and cursed.
My eye. Looked Horrible.