My Boyfriend's Hot Dad (Billie Joe Fanfic)

I'll Have My Coffee Now Princess

Cindy's p.o.v:

When you wake up somewhere unfamiliar, it scares you. And that's exactly what happened to me, until I remembered where I was. I guess it wasn't a dream.

I know living in Oakland, I had a better chance of seeing Billie Joe and his family out in public than a person going to their concert. And here I am waking up in his house.

I check my phone. 8:47 a.m. Nice. I get out of bed and head downstairs to grab some coffee so I can function for the day. I get to the outside of the door and peak in. A man with messy black hair, pajama pants, and NO SHIRT. Billie, you shouldn't have ;)

"Um morning" I say. Billie turns his head and smiles. "Shit, you're a sneaky bastard aren't you?" I chuckle at his sly remark. "It comes in handy y'know" I sarcastically say back. "HEY, that's my line!" Billie says while looking at me with serious eyes. He stares for a second and then laughs his ass off.

"Are you making coffee?" I ask, starting to feel tired without the instant cup of coffee. "Oh you just missed the first pot. I'll make a new one princess" He says, smirking at me. Billie I swear, if you keep smirking at me, I'm just gonna fuck you right here, right now.

He puts some more coffee in the maker, and turned it on. Billie walked back to his place with his cup of coffee and newspaper. I walk over next to him while he's reading. I lean on the counter with one hand. He looks at me, smiles like an idiot, then takes a sip of his coffee and sets it back down. I need to make a fucking move if I want him.

With this thought, I quickly pick his coffee up and take a drink. He snaps his head up, "Jesus, can't wait can you?" he smirks at me, his eyes glistening from the morning sun coming through the kitchen window. "Now you learn to give me coffee right in the morning. I can be very impatient." I say sarcastically, then flirtatiously at the end. He laughs, "Can I have my cup back now? I need coffee too, or I'll be a grouch."

I smirk at him, "You have to catch me first!" I yell, starting to run, covering up the coffee with my hand so it didn't spill all over the fucking place. I look over my shoulder to see if he cared about his coffee so much to run after it. He did. His hair was bouncing while he was running after my sorry ass. For being short, he's fucking FAST. I dart around some corners, not knowing where I'm going. I keep going for another minute or so and turn around to see if he's there. He wasn't. I stop running and look around a corner to find an empty hallway.

I turn back around, and run right into Billie. "Gotcha" he smiles. He was inches from my face, and I just stare at him. I start blushing. "Is princess blushing? I see your rosy cheeks". I look away and step back, "Oh...um...sorry, it's just that you were..and I was" I fumble my words. "I know exactly why your blushing. Admit it. I'm hot...." He steps closer to me again,"...and you like it" He smirks his sexy smirk at me. I smile stupidly at him and say slyly, "that could possibly be true, or maybe the coffee is just getting to me, y'know?" He laughs, "I'll have my coffee now princess." I give it to him, and he motions for me to follow.

"I have some stupid boring shit I have to do today. I'd ask you if you'd like to come along, but it's nothing exciting." He washes his cup out and sets it down. "You can stay here if you want, or I could drop you off somewhere." I lean against the counter, "I think I'll stay here. My so called 'friends' aren't really my friends anymore. I think I could use some quiet alone time here." He starts upstairs to change, "If you say so. But I promise when I get back, I'm showing you around my side of town." He turns around and winks, then resumes going to his room.

Billie leaves a little later. He leaves me some spare keys that he says I should have 'just in case I feel crazy and want to leave the house and meet new people'.

I hang out in my room. I think about how my friends are just assholes. How my parents are assholes. Everybody in my life are assholes but the people I just met yesterday. Why do I always end up alone? I don't understand how my friends and family could ditch me so fast like that. I did everything for them. They asked for help, someone to talk to, I was always there. I guess no one really cared what I needed.

I sit on the floor and pull out a box I hid under it. That box keeps my dark secrets, and things that are just for me to know about. I open the box, finding old pictures, guitar picks from concerts, and other random shit. But I mentioned I keep my dark secrets in here. I move the pictures around to find a little bad of pills, and some razor blades.

The pills in the bag is Adderall. I use it when I feel I need to not be so confused and down. I feel right now is one of those moments. I take one out of the bag and swallow it.

I'm not addicted, I just need them when I'm feeling tired and down. Which has been a lot lately. I also have some other pills that help me sleep cause I'm a fucking insomniac. They balance each other out. Also how I acquire these drugs is not exactly legal. I've never gone to the doctor for meds cause my family never would take me. They'd tell me that I'm just imagining things, I'm preventing myself from sleeping, and that I just need to relax. So without their help, I called one of my old friends that uses the drugs I needed. You could say he's my dealer.

The razor blades are there cause when I was younger, I would cut sometimes. I haven't done it in awhile, but it's always in the back of my mind.

I put the bag of pills in my pocket cause I feel like I'm gonna need more later. I put the box back and head back downstairs. I watch some t.v. and just wander around the house.

I was laying on the couch when I got a text from Joey.

'Hey, sorry I wasn't back today. I kinda took a last minute trip up state with my band. I'll be gone for a few weeks. My band just needed change in venue for new material. Tell my dad, he'll be fine with it.'

Well then. I guess it's just gonna be me and Billie in this house for awhile. Who knows what could happen ;) Hopefully Billie will be home soon. Til then, I guess I'll just watch random fucking movies.