Not the One [Billie Joe Armstrong Fanfic]

42) Billie's Visit

It's my second to the last day here in the hospital.
Gosh, I soooo wanna go home now.

All of a sudden, the door swung open. I sat up in shock.

I saw Billie casually walk inside. I let out a huge sigh of relief.
"Sheesh! There's this thing called 'knocking'!"

He chuckled. "Sorry..."

I rolled my eyes.

"Hey," he said, calling my attention. "I got a surprise for you."

"What surprise?" My lips tugged to a smile.

Billie faced his back to me and took his shirt off.
I gulped.
Why does that turn me on so much?

"Billie!" I hissed. "I can't...we can't do this, right now."

He turned around with a puzzled look painted on his face.
"What are you...?"
"Ohhhhhhhhhh." He laughed. "I wasn't gonna...." He trailed off then laughed hyterically, again.

"Are you teasing me or something?" I asked, infuriated.

"No, no." Billie said, trying to keep his laughter to himself. "I was gonna show you something."

I scoffed. "Then why do have to take your shirt off?"

"Because of this." He pointed to a spot on his chest.

My initials were tattooed on the same spot where I got hit by the bullet.

I think my insides just melted. "Awwww Billie that's so sweet."

"Now I'll always be reminded of what you did for me." He winked and gave me a toothy grin.