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Chapter 6

"Billie it's to early." I whine as he kisses up my neck, last night we fell asleep late or should I say early.

"Everytime I kiss you it doesn't mean I want to get in your pants, I just like affection." I roll over so I'm facing him, his lips lightly touch mine and he soon pulls away. "last night was fun."

"Billie for the second time, it's early and I'm not in the mood for anything apart from sleep." I lay my head on his chest and close my eyes, Billie lays there playing with my hair. He softly hums and then finally he sings a tune I've never heard before. I look up and see him smiling done to me. "what song is that?"

"One I'm working on at the moment." Well now I can't sleep, I pull the cover of me and try and find clothes to cover my naked body.

"I like it, but thanks to you I can't sleep." I crawl on top of him quickly kissing him, I grab his hand helping him up. "Your going to be the death of me Billie Joe."

I watch as he pulls on a pair of boxers and stretchers his back. "as are you." he yawns.

"I was meant to get a tattoo today." I pout wrapping my arms around Billie knowing that he won't want me to go.

"You're a hypocrite but I'll be the bigger person and take you to get it done as long as I can hold your hand through the pain." Is it strange that the relationship between Billie and I feels normal and that I can barely see anything wrong with it anymore.

"I had this appointment since you were just my best friends dad." I laugh quickly kiss him.

"You're my sons best friend and right now your half naked kissing me in my room after having sex last night, never in a million years would I have thought that this would be happening."

Billie picks me up throwing me over his shoulder and starts running through the house "Billie put me down." I squill holding on for dear life.

Billie tosses me on the couch jumping on top of me. "fancy seeing you here." he laughs kissing my nose.

"You think you're so funny." He is funny and he is adorable but I don't want him to know that and his ego to grow. "Billie your morning breath is horrid." I laugh pushing him of me.

"Come with me to brush my teeth babe." I cling onto Billie like a kola bear not wanting him to leave. "you tell me to brush my teeth and you won't let me go brush them."

"Carry me."

I love moments where we can just play around and hang out, sometimes I have to take I a step back because I don't to fall for Billie and get my heart broken.

Billie sits me down on the counter and hands me my tooth brush, we pull faces at each other while we scrub our teeth and maybe accidentally dribbling when trying not to laugh.

"Better." Billie kisses me, all I can taste and smell is mint.

"Definitely." Billie means so much to me and he has done everything I could ask for, he took me in and fixed all legal stuff. Technically my parents are still my legal guardians even if I don't talk to them. I'm so thankful.

"Come on babe, lets get dressed and ready to head off."

Half my shit Is in Billies room already since I can't be fucked walking to the pool house every 10 minutes, stuff builds up over time and at the moment everything I need is on the floor of Billies room or in the bathroom.

I apply foundation all over my face, dark eyeshadow, eyeliner, mascara, eyebrow pencil, powder and lip balm. That's pretty much the only crap I put on my face anyway. Since I'm probably going to be in a chair all day, I throw on leggings, over sized cut up band tee and converse, I toss my hair up in a bun and I'm done.

Billie wears jeans and a random band top that fits him perfectly, his hair is all messy and gelled in a few areas to keep it that way, He has converse on and sits on his bed waiting for me to finish.

"Let's go." I grab his hand pulling out the door.

"Your so impatient, I was in the middle of texting my manager." I hate Billies career because he's always busy but I also love it because back in the day it was all I had. "I'm going to be busy with work soon, tour, writing and coming up with a new album."

"Well ill be here the nights you want to come home, probably alone since your son is doing the same thing."

"Come with me, we can bang in a tour bus." Billie drives down the street watching the road while he talks to me. "it'll be fun, and I think I promised you that I'll take you to a live show."

Literally my arse hurts so much, I've been sitting in this chair for ages with needles digging into my arm. it's going to take a few for appointments for it to be done, a sleeve takes work. I have a few other same tattoos here and there, I have a high pain tolerance so the pain doesn't make me not want to get more. My body is like a open canvas.

Billie has been taking photos and putting them on twitter, he got bored. I'm glad he's here to keep me company, I love having him around.

"Billie that is the work photo of me ever." I scroll through my Twitter looking at the photos.

"You look beautiful like you always do." he shrugs moving closers to me taking a photo of the both of us. "we are so fucking adorable"

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