So, I'm gonna focus more on Billie and Heather's POV's. So you won't see as many POV's from Alexa. -Lily ^~^
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Heather's POV:
I'm getting my stitches out today, it's been a week. Billie gave me a quick kiss as the doctor lead me to the room. She laid me down in a bed and got the tools out. She gave me anesthesia and when I couldn't feel anything, she started taking the stitches out. After a few minutes, she was done with the side and started on the stomach. She finally finished and helped me stand up. "Do you feel alright?" she asked me, I stood up and stretched. Felt much better, I nodded and she wrote something down on a paper. Then she walked me out to the waiting room. She handed the papers to the desk lady. I walked over to Billie, who hugged me, lifting me up off my feet. He kissed my cheek as he put me down. "Feel better?" he asked me, I smiled, "Yea, alot better" he smiled back, "Let's get back home, it's getting dark" he stated, looking out the window. He held my hand as we walked to the car, Billie insisted on driving. We got home and went inside, Alexa tackled me. "BESTIE!" she screamed toppling me in the couch. "Oh god, air" I breathed out, squirming. She got off laughing, "Woops" she giggled, I hugged her and Mike and Tre. "Good to see your better" Mike said while hugging me. "Thanks" I stopped hugging him and went over to Billie, he had a black button up with a red tie and black skinny jeans. I had a light blue button up with sleeves to the elbows, and a pair of shorts. "I'm gonna go take a shower" I told Billie, kissing his cheek. I walked upstairs and looked for a pair of pajama shorts and a tanktop. I walked into the bathroom, leaving the door open, then turned the shower on, making sure it was on warm. It had sky blue tiles all around, and had a sliding door, with darkly tinted glass. There was a light switch in there if it was too dark. I felt someone's hand turn me around, it was Billie. "Hey did you...." he cut me off, kissing me hard. I backed up into the shower, soaking myself. He closed the shower door, making it dim. We backed up into the corner, my back hitting it not too hard, but still pretty rough. He pulled my hips forward, bringing me closer, he moved the hair in my face to the back of my neck, pushing me closer against the corner of the wall. He unbuttoned the top of my shirt, then stopped, grabbing my wrists and lifting them up. He held them against the tile walls, restraining me from being able to use them. I got worried at first, but I trusted him, instead of backing away. He unbuttoned another button on my shirt, stopping again. What the hell is he doing? He kissed me harder, his tongue begging to meet mine. I hesitated for a second, but accepted the request. I unbuttoned the first three buttons on his shirt, and he returned the favor. Still kissing me, he slipped my shirt off, he picked me up and set me down on the cold tile, the shower still running. I unbuttoned the rest of his shirt, then threw it somewhere on the shower floor.
Billie's POV:
She threw my shirt and tie on the floor. I stopped kissing her and lowered my head down to her chest, I looked at her scar, I held my fury back. I kissed the scar, working my way up her neck. She gasped, I quickly kissed her, letting my tongue explore with hers. I searched for the button on her shorts, and quickly slipped them off. I kept mine on for some reason, and helped her stand up. She pulled me back into the wall, this time not in the corner. I pressed my body against hers, I placed my hand on the back of her neck, and gently pulled her into my lips. I placed my other hand on her hip, bringing her as close as possible. She ran her fingers down my spine, going back up when she reached my belt line. I spun her around making my back face the wall, I traced my finger around the hook of her bra. She stopped kissing me, "I.." I stopped her, taking my hands away from the hook. One of her hands were placed on my lower back, and the other was on my upper back. I kissed her cheek, sliding my lips back to hers. I pulled away, and started to kiss her neck. I could hear her heart beating fast, her grip on my back tightened, nails slightly digging into my skin. I kissed her on the lips one last time, harder. I pulled away slowly, she rested her head on my chest as I turned the shower off. I placed my hand back on the scar on her chest, she looked up, and I rested my forehead on hers. We were both breathing hard, I managed to speak out three little words, "I love you"
Heather's POV:
"I love you" he breathed out, my heartbeat sped up, his hand still on my chest. "I love you too, Billie" I replied, he set my arms down at my sides, and pulled me into a tight hug. He set me down, "Let's get dressed" he said, kissing me one last time. I nodded and he helped me out, forgetting our shirts, and my shorts. It was freezing when I got out, he quickly grabbed a towel for me, "I'll wait in the room for you" he smiled, closing the door. I sort of wish I hadn't reacted about the whole bra thing. I feel bad now. I took my bra off and put on my loose v-neck and pajama shorts. I sighed, hanging up the towel. I walked out into the room where Billie was already in bed waiting for me. I walked over to the bed and slipped under the sheets. I pressed my back against his stomach, I felt a hand snake into my shirt. His hand wrapped around me and he rested his hand on my stomach, tracing tiny circles with his finger. He laid his cheek on mine, his warm minty breath making me sleepy. I searched through the sheets for his other hand, and once I felt it, I grabbed it and pulled it up to my chest. I held it tightly, "I'm sorry for getting so nervous ab.." he cut me off, "Stop, everyone goes at their own pace" I felt a tear rolling down my cheek. I took a deep breath, and closed my eyes. "Sweet dreams" he whispered into my ear, giving me goosebumps.
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Angel Blue •Book One•
FanfictionHeather, a 21 year old and her best friend Alexa, both blondes, go to a Green Day concert, Heather is pulled on stage by Billie, and that's where it all started... *•Warning•* Anyone under the age of 15 probably shouldn't be reading this...