"Get up, Billie."
I hear a knock on my door and then a fiddle with my door knob and my eyes widen as much as humanely possible as I feel that Tré still has his arms wrapped around me.
Not to mention that we're both naked.
"You're gonna be late for schoo-"
He stops talking when he opens the door to see me and some random alien, green haired boy laying with me. Fucking Naked, need I say it again.
"Who the fuck is that?"
He comes rushing in and wakes up both up when he shouts.
We both stand up and i pull the covers on myself, Tré doesn't for some reason? ((Because he's Tré lol))
"Umm..."
I'm lost for words as he starts to get closer, His posture is aggressive.
"Answer me, you fucking slut."
Tré steps in quickly.
"Woah, what makes you think you can talk to him like that?"
He pushes Tré back.
"Get the fuck back, home wrecker."
He puts his hand around my neck when suddenly that's stopped by Tré grabbing him and punching him right in his chin, which knocks him out cold.
"Fucking pussy."
Tré says above his unconscious body and he spits on it.
He looks at me, Not panicking as much as I thought he would.
'Was this a normal day for him?'
"Does he have a car? We're getting the fuck out of here."
He starts to search him and doesn't find anything, I'm in complete shock.
"EARTH TO BILLIE!"
He waves his hands in front of my face.
"Huh?"
"Where are his keys, Hun?"
His eyes are gentle and he smiles at me softly.
I shake my head slightly to come back to this shitty reality.
"Follow me."
I say grabbing his hand and pulling him into Mike's room.
"They have to be in here somewhere."
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need // Green Day fan fic ((EDITING))
Fanfiction"Billie, he may want you, but I need you..." - - - trillie angst/fluff story - - - warning: has swearing, abuse, and rape. - - - - 🌸🌸🌸🌸 -------------------- #2 in trillie and #29 in green day <3
