Savior//Trillie//

Part 13

Billie's P.O.V

      I slam the door and run. Run as far away as possible from Tré and his stupid perfection. I'm not really the track star, so I collapse after 15 minutes of sprinting. I'm panting and choking on my sobs, slobbering all over the warm cement. I regain control of myself just enough to stand up. I'm right in front of my school. I see my old biology teacher, Mr. Lyttle, has left his window open again. I make my way across the lawn and climb in, passing the pretty rocks set on the shelf, straight to the far left corner. I dig a cigarette out of my pocket and light it. God, does this feel good. I haven't had a smoke in days. When I inhale a second time, letting the smoke fill my lungs, I can't help but start to weep. I can't help it. I close my eyes and get lost in thought.The man I love rejected me for my best friend. What's left to live for? I can't go back there. I can't live on the streets again. I'll never be able to see Tré aga-
      "Hello, Billie Joe Armstrong." A familiar voice yanked me out of my thoughts.
      I open my eyes to see a familiar figure.
      Gravel man.
      I back up but realize quickly I have to where to go. So, I shrink down as far as possible and begin to accept what's coming for me.
      "Remember me?"
      I nod and wipe a stray tear.
      "Don't cry, puppy. You'll be okay." He coos. "Wanna know who I am?"
      I nod.
      "Words, princess."
      Puppy? Princess? What is this? A Disney cartoon?
      "Uh... yeah?"
      "I'll let that one slide, but you refer to me as sir. Is that understood?"
      "Yes." He gives me an expectant look. "Oh right! Uh... yes sir."
      "You learn so fast! Since you're being so good, I'll show you who I am. Stand up."
      I do as I'm told. I'm a little shorter than him, but I'm a little shorter than most people.
      He slowly removes his hood.
      Oh God.
      It's Jason Freese.
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A/N- Just a filler, since I can't sleep and it's 1 in the morning lol. I don't hate Freese really...

I'm gonna go.

-H.M.