{Billie Joe Armstrong} - Something Unpredictable

Chapter 6

Mike's p.o.v

"So, when are you due?" Tre asked Alyssa as we walked through the airport.                                      
"Last day of August." she told Tre.

"That's literally three days after we get home!" He said. I thought about how close that was to exactly nine months after New Years Eve. 

"Tre, Alyssa is very stubborn." Billie stated. "I told her she should've stayed home, but she insisted she came with us.". 

"Yep." Alyssa said, smirking. It was kind of sexy, the way her lips formed a crooked smile and the way her red hair fell around her face. And it was even sexier that she knew she was stubborn and she wasn't ashamed of it.    
                       
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Alyssa's p.o.v
                
"Are you glad I let you come?" Billie asked as I stood in front of the mirror, re-applying my eyeliner. 

"Yeah, of course I am. I love spending time with you." I told him. 

"I love spending time with you, too, babe. Hey, are you almost ready? We should get going soon.". 

"Yeah.". I set my eyeliner down on the dresser, and me and Billie went down to the lobby. We waited for Mike and Tre, and when they got there, we went off to the concert. 

As usual, I had fun at the concert, and when we got back, Tre hung out with me and Billie. 

"Hey Alyssa…".

"Yes, Tre?". 

"What if you go into labour while we're still on tour?" Tre asked.

"I'll go to the nearest hospital, I guess." I replied, putting my hands on my stomach. 

"Have you two thought of a name yet?".

"Yeah, we're going to name him David." Billie said. 

"Because of David Bowie." I added.

"I'm going to get some drinks." Billie said. "Be back in a few minutes.".  

"Bye honey." I replied. "Man, tonight was really fun!" I told Tre. 

"Yeah, fun, but also exhausting!" He said. 
 
"Tre, are you good at keeping secrets?" I asked. 

"I guess so, why?". 

"Well... uh, Mike…" I trailed off. I felt my cheeks getting hot. 

"Oh, do you have a crush on him!?" Tre asked excitedly. 

"What, no! Shut up, Frank!" I shot back. Maybe I found Mike kind of attractive, but I wasn't going to tell Tre. Or Billie. I wasn't going to tell anyone. 
       
"I don't have a crush on him.". I hesitated, then said "Something happened between us, though.".

"Oooh, maybe he likes you!". 

"Well, I don't know. But, listen. You can't tell anyone what I'm about to tell you, okay? Promise?".

"Promise.".

"Okay,". I took a deep breath. "So, a couple months ago, when we had that party in the penthouse suite, you and Billie and Mike all got drunk. I already knew I was pregnant, so I didn't have anything to drink. I went to one of the bedrooms to get away from the party, and, uh, Mike found me, and... something happened.".

"Oh, did you and him bang!?" Tre asked. 

"No! We didn't!". I rolled my eyes. "He kissed me, though. And he was good at it, too.". 

"Oh, really?".

"Yeah. Just don't tell Billie.".

"Okay, I won't. You think Mike is into you?" Tre asked. "I think he might be.".

"Oh, I don't know. He has Brittney, and she's a lot prettier than me." I replied. I thought about Brittney, and how I had kissed Mike. I wasn't supposed to do that. My stomach turned upside down. I got up and went to the bathroom. A few minutes later, I heard Billie come back.

"Where's Alyssa?" He asked Tre.

"In the bathroom." Tre told him. Billie knocked on the door. 

"You okay?" He asked. 

"I don't know." I replied, walking out of the bathroom. I opened my suitcase looking for something to help my stomach and found Tylenol.

"Come here, honey." Billie said. I flopped down on the bed and let out a sigh.

"What's wrong?" Billie asked me.

"Nothing." I lied. I was falling in love with Mike, and I was pregnant. That was what was wrong.