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Don't Wanna Fall In Love By Gemma xx
"Look,
Billie Joe, I know you don't like it but you need to get used to
it." Ollie Armstrong
pleaded.
"Your right, i don't like it. In fact I hate it." Billie yelled back. "Why do they have to move in?" His piercing green eyes were clouded with anger and his black spiky hair stuck up in little tufts due to impatiently running his hands through it. "But Billie, i thought you'd like having another brother and sister around." His mom objected. "Well you thought fucking wrong!" Billie Joe crossed his arms defiantly and jutted his chin into the air. Ollie sighed sadly. "I'm sorry Billie Joe, but it's really happening. Colin is moving in next week with Liam and Rachel. I promise you it will be okay." "But why? You've only been going out for two months!" Billie Joe protested. "Oh Billie," Ollie had given him a sad little smile. "What?" A slight look of panic crossed over Billie Joe's features. "I'm having a baby." Billie Joe threw yet another punch at the wall. He had been doing this for at least half an hour now. "Stupid, *whack* fucking, *thud*, asshole!" *crack* Billie Joe stepped away from his bedroom wall, studying the 'spider web like' cracks that were now displayed above his bed. He threw himself face down on his bed and went over the conversation he had earlier with his mom. He couldn't believe that she had gotten herself pregnant by that oversized idiot. Billie Joe had met him twice and they had not gotten off to a good start. That was actually putting it nicely. They had gotten off to a terrible start. He could still remember the smug look on Colin's face as he walked on him practicing on his guitar. He had looked him up and down and said; "So your the one who fancies himself as a little rock star, here's some advice, get yourself some talent." Billie Joe felt a familiar rush of anger bubbling up and he clenched his fist ready for another round with the wall. It didn't hurt anymore. It just felt good to take his anger out on something. He had had enough shit in his life to last a lifetime. His dad dying when he was 10, his real brothers and sisters all leaving home and moving god knows where. And now, he was expected to share his house with three new people. It wasn't fair! He didn't need some random kids taking over his house, add that to the fact he had never met them? Well.. it was a recipe for trouble. He wandered across his room and picked up his sonic blue Fender Jagstang which he called Blue. It was his favorite guitar and a gift from his dad. Billie Joe strummed a few chords as a few words came into his mind for a new song.
"You've been feeling bad for so
long
You wonder if it's right or wrong Why Do You Want Him? Why Do You Want Him?"
He put down his guitar. It needed
some work but it could be a proper song if he thought about it a
bit more. He sighed moodily and stared out of his window. Why
did life always have to give him a rough time. Normally he could
handle it but this? Well, he had a bad feeling about this.
"You can't be serious!" Rachel
Green Day stared at her father in shock.
"I'm deadly serious," Colin eyed his daughter coldly. "And I don't appreciate your reaction." Rachel struggled to keep her emotions in check. "I'm sorry Dad, it's just hard to take in." Colin glared at her. "Well you better hurry up and take it in because we're moving next week." Rachel's green eyes widened but she kept her mouth shut. This was way to fast but she had to say something because her dad was looking angrier. "What's Ollie like?" She asked faintly. Her dad's face broke into a smile and his face seemed to soften. "She's great. You'll really like her. She's like a dream come true Rachel." Rachel doubted that. Her dad had a tendency to get carried away with women and then dump them the following week. But then again, two months was a long time. Maybe this 'Ollie' had something special. "She seems nice?" Rachel faltered. "She is," Colin said happily then his face settled into his usual scowl. "I could do without her cocky son though." "She has kids?" "Yeah, but only one still lives there. An eighteen year old who thinks the world revolves around him. He probably spends his days doing drugs while pretending to play the guitar. I wanted to knock him out the first time I saw him!" Rachel felt a sick feeling in the pit of her stomach. It was bad enough she had a brother as it was but now two? And this new one sounded like a bad piece of work. Colin noticed her expression. "Chin up kid, you might not be the only girl for long." "Say again?" Rachel had a bad feeling she knew what was coming. "Ollie's pregnant. You could get a little sister."
Rachel looked around her modest
room. The light red walls felt like her sanctuary. The messy
piles of clothes, magazines and CD's all over the floor gave it
a comfortable lived in look. Whenever things got bad with her
dad or brother, it was her room where she went to.
"It took me forever to get it like this!" She said out loud. "I'll bet it did," A voice said at her door. "Liam, get lost." Rachel said without turning around. "So Dad told you the news huh?" The tall blonde haired boy sauntered into the room. "Yes he did." Rachel replied. Her nineteen year old brother was the spitting image of her dad while Rachel looked like a younger version of her mom. Her eyes sparkled with unshed tears as she conjured up an image of her mother but she shook her head to get rid of it. "Liam, will you get out!" "I'm going, I'm going," Liam laughed. "But you don't wanna hear more about our new brother?" He winked at his little sister. Rachel toyed with her curiosity for a moment before giving in. "Oh okay, tell me. But make it quick!" "Well," Liam crossed his arms and looked down at her with a sly smile. "His name is Billie Joe but he's well known for his 'fuck the world' attitude. Plus he's into drugs big time, cocaine, heroin, you name it he can get it. He's been in jail a few times. Once for attempted murder of a seventeen year old girl because she wouldn't go out with him." Rachel's mouth fell open. "Y.. you being s..serious?" She asked shakily. Liam nodded but Rachel noticed a smile creeping at the corner of his mouth. "You liar! Get out!" She screamed angrily throwing a pillow at him. Liam burst into loud laughter and he held onto the side of the door to keep himself from falling over. "Your.... face...!" He gasped. Rachel's face flushed a deep red. "Liam, i'm gonna kill you!" "Bring it," Still laughing, Liam left her room. Rachel sank down on her bed. Even though Liam was lying to her she felt a flicker of nervousness. What if there was a grain of truth in what he was saying? She had a bad feeling about this.
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