Secret Admirer//Billie Joe Armstrong\\

Chapter Fifteen

~Chloe's POV~

Word quickly spread about my pregnancy, I don't know how but it did. My best guess is someone found me throwing up in the school toilets and Vicky asking if it was a symptom. It was anything but easy, being called a slut was the thing I'd hope I'd never have to go through. Billie Joe was in one of his ignoring stages, which I understood. If I was so goddamn terrified, I could only imagine his feelings. The tutoring had stopped, the meetings had came to an end. He was my teacher and my baby daddy, nothing else. This wounded me like a bullet would wound a soldier because this wasn't what I wanted. It had been established that we both loved each other, so why did it all have to end?

We didn't even message each other anymore. I missed it, I missed him. The only real good thing that had happened recently was the school was looking into who erased my test answers and seeing if I could retake it. Doubt that was going to happen though, after all, all the teachers hated me and thought it would be a waste of time. I was a screw up and it was obvious. I was suddenly brought out of my deep thoughts by the buzzing of my phone. I took a look at it and almost had to stop myself from falling off of my bed in shock.

Billie Joe : Meet me on the roof of the apartment block across the road from the Library in ten. We need to talk.

I bit my lip but didn't reply. What could he possibly want that would break the two week silence? I sighed and made my way downstairs. "I'm just going out. I'll be back soon" I muttered to my parents, who ignored me. They too found out I was pregnant and weren't exactly best pleased, which I expected. I'm only seventeen, they're gonna be disappointed. Anyways, I slammed the door on the way out and made my way to the place I was meeting Billie Joe.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

I carefully climbed up the ladder, clinging to my bag straps as I got to the top. "Chloe!" He exclaimed as I seen me. "Don't act like this is all okay. I came to get answers, why have you been ignoring me recently? Stopping the tutoring? Not even messaging me? What the hell are you playing at? You already know I love you so why act like this and basically break my heart?" He shook his head and stood up, chuckling slightly as he walked over to me. "Baby girl, calm down. That's what I wanted to talk about" I couldn't help, try as hard as I might have done, to smile at his words. Fuck me, I would risk my life for him at this point.

"Sorry, I'm just, confused" He pulled me into a hug and kissed my cheek. "What about?" He whispered and I sighed. "About what we are. I mean, we've realised we love each other, we've kissed. Hell, we've even fucked, so what are we?" I felt him shrug his shoulders. "Billie, I-I wanna be with you" I blurted out and he pulled away and sighed. "Chloe, you know I want this as much as you do, but it's too risky" I bit my lip. "But, I like risky. You know that" I gently grabbed his arm and pulled him back.

(We gonna ignore that this doesn't look remotely like them okay? Okay, carry on)

He crashed his lips onto mine. It was euphoric to say the least. I felt the world slow down, this wasn't like the other kisses we'd shared, this one was full of love and care compared to the lustful, passionate kisses we were used to. We pulled away, breathless but smiling. "Do you really want this?" I nodded. "And you promise to keep it a secret and take it down a notch at school?" I nodded again. "Alright, maybe this could work" I grinned and hugged him tightly, as did he. "So? Are we?" I asked and he nodded. "I love you" He said softly and I rested my head on his chest. "I love you too" I replied.

Little did I know then, that my life would change forever from that one Faithful day. Maybe for the better, maybe for the worst.