I named this chapter One of My Lies! Very old song but very good song. I was listening to it while writing this chapter and came up with an idea! But now im listening Only of You! if u've never heard these songs go listen to them! If ur a Green Day fan I can gaurentee u that ull luv 'em! k thats all I had to say! :)
P.S. Poprocks & Coke just came on! :D YAY! I'm going to go n sing along to it now and annoy my mom! Lol ENJOY! :)
Chapter 9
One of My Lies
The next morning I woke up to the sound of giggles. It was Derek and Max. They were putting up my nose so it looked like a pig nose. "Max get the fuck off me!" I said slapping his hand away. "Fine I gotta picture anyway." he mumbled, "Max you better ear-" I started but he cut me off "I was kidding! Jeez you have to believe everthing I say." I glared at him, Derek laughed but didn't say anything.He still looked like he was mad at me. I sighed and looked at them both "Are you guys still mad at me?" I asked, "Yes!" they chorused and I giggled "But it doesn't mean we're going to hate you or not talk to you." Derek said and smiled at me warmly, I smiled back at him. "So what were you and Billie talking about yesterday?" Max asked, Ugh! Max is so nosey! I don't wanna tell them what happened yesterday but should I? No I don't think I should but then again they are my friends. I don't wanna lie to them! I sighed "Nothing he just said he was worried about me and that he was glad that I'm okay." I shrugged as if it were no big deal. Well it wasn't a big deal for me but I bet if Billie said that to one of his fans they would go crazy! "Really? Wow, I still can't believe they skipped their concert to just come and see if you were okay. No offense its just that most celebraties wouldn't do that." Max added quickly. "Wait they skipped their concert?" I asked, "Yep!" Derek said popping the p at the end. Their fans must have been disappointed or mad. "Well we'll let you get some rest we gotta go to school now. We skipped a period to come and see you." Derek smile at me. "Thanks guys, I'll see too later." I gave them both a quick hug and said good bye then they both left. A couple of minutes later a nurse came in and changed my bandages and gave me my breakfast. Which tasted shitty. After that I went to the bathroom and took a bath. I couldn't take a shower since I couldn't wet my cuts. When I got out I changed into a new and clean hospital gown. I walked out of the bathroom and was about to just lay back down and watch some TV but there was a little girl in my room. She smiled at me warmly and said "Hi my names Sally." She said, I saw that she was holding a teddy bear and she looked like she was about 6 or 7 years old. I was sad when I saw her though. She had no hair on her head and she looked just as pale as I did. I knew that she had cancer and I felt so bad because she was so young. I smiled at her and said "My names Angilina but you can call me Angie." She smiled and asked "How old are you?" I went over and sat down on the edge of my bed and swung my feet. "16," I said, then she came and sat next to me. "How about you?" I asked "I'm 6." she smiled, I returned the smile then there was an awkward silence. Well, it was awkward for me Sally didn't seem to mind. After a couple of minutes of silence she just suddenly asked out of nowhere "What are those bruises and cuts all over you?" My body froze when she asked the question but I relaxed alittle because she was just alittle girl so I could tell her anything and she would believe it. "Oh um I got them from sports." I said, I know I could've came up with a better lie but that was all I had in mind right now. She looked at me confused "My brother plays sports and he doesn't have that many cuts." she said, God this little girl is smarter than I thought. I was about to open my mouth to make up another pathetic excuse but one of the nurses interupted me and I was glad that she did because I was a bad lyer. "Sally?" she said "What are you doing in here? You should be resting in your own room." Sally sighed "But its boring in there and I wanted to make a new friend." she whined, the nurse shook her head but smiled. She put out her hand so Sally could take it "Come on Angilina needs to rest." she smiled at me and I smiled back. "Awe!" she complained and went by the nurse. "Bye Angie!" she said as she walked out the door with the nurse. I waved at her and smiled "Bye it was nice meeting you Sally." I yelled back. I sighed and layed down on my bed and was about to take a nap but then I heard another knock at the door. One of the nurses came in and smiled at me, I smiled back "You have visiters." she said, my smile faded when she said that "Who?" I asked, she opened the door wider so I could see who it was. When I saw who it was I just wanted the ground to open up and swallow me whole! It was my mom and dad! "Well I'll give you guys some privacy." the nurse said as she left and my parents entered the room. I wanted to scream out for help! I wanted to tell the nurse to not leave me with these horrible people I call parents! But it was too late, my dad had already closed and locked the door behind him and my mom had closed the shades from the windows. They both walked over to me and smirked at me evily. I gulped, my mom stood on the left side of me and my dad on the right. "We were worried about you Angie." My mom said, worried about me!? Ha yeah right! They wouldn't be worried about me in a million years! "Why did you do that?" my dad said through gritted teeth. Oh damn he looks pissed! "D-Do w-what?" I stuttered "Try and kill yourself!" he yelled at me. I was now blinking furiously and breathing heavily. This was another thing I did when I got scared, angry, or when I paniced! "I d-dont know what y-your talking about." I stuttered again. My dad grabbed a handful of my hair and held my face with one hand so we were face to face. "Don't you dare fucking lie to me! I know you tried to kill yourself you little emo bitch!" he yelled at me. The next few words that came out of my mouth surprised my mom and dad and even ME! "Why would you care anyway!?" I yelled at him "You guys don't give a shit about me! You wouldn't notice if I was fucking gone! You guys are the worst fucking parents anybody could have! I'd rather be dead than live in a fucking hell hole with you guys!" I yelled at him but I wish I hadn't because I earned myself a slap in the face. I fell to the cold ground and held my red, stinging cheek and looked up at my mom and dad. They were both looking down at me, they looked so angry. When didnt they look angry!? They are always angry at me! Dad knelt down beside me so we were face to face and grabbed a handful of my hair again. I winced as he pulled harder "If you ever talk to me like that again I will fucking kill you. You understand me?" he whispered in my ear. A tear fell from my eye, I nodded and he patted me on the head like I was a dog. "Good girl." he said, my mom laughed at that but dad kept a straight poker face. Then they left. I sat there on the ground crying for hours. After that I cried myself to sleep on the cold, white marble floor with my knees up to my chest.
10:45 P.M.
Billie Joe's P.O.V.
I drove to the hospital and got out the car and went inside. Well more like sneaked inside since visiting hours were over. When I got to Angie's room I found her lying on the floor. I quickly ran over to her to check if she was okay. Her heart was pumping and everything seemed to be okay. I sighed in relief "Thank God." I muttered, but there was one thing that caught my eye. Her cheek had a huge big purple and black bruise on there. Who did this to her!? I picked her up bridal style and layed her down on the bed but just as I let her go she woke up. "Hey." I smiled at her, but her the corner of her lips only twitched up slightly. "Hey." she whispered back. "Who did this to you?" I asked suddenly angrily. She flinched when she saw that I was mad. I calmed myself down, that was the last thing I wanted to do! I don't want to scare her. "Who did this to you?" I asked again in a calm voice this time. She just shook her head and looked down at her hands "Come on Angie! I can't help you if you don't tell me anything." I begged her. I saw a tear roll down her cheek so I wiped it away with my thumb. "Have you made your choice?" I asked, she nodded "What is it?" I asked, she sighed "I'll run away with you." YES! "Really?" I asked, she just nodded again. "Well come on then." I said and helped her up. "I have some clothes for you in the car." I said, I put one of my hands around her waist and put one of her hands around my shoulder to help her walk. We quietly and slowly walked out of the hospital and into my car then we drove off.
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