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Abby:

I woke up the next morning in a daze. I jolted awake and felt cold. I looked at the time. 9am. I stood up and then looked out the back window. I knew I was in love. He was the one. “Billie Joe Armstrong, you are the one.” I thought. My feet were cold. I laid in bed as the sun shined on the curtains, making the room purple. I got up and then unpacked everything quietly. I heard a knock on the door. “Abby, Breakfast.” Billie said. I smiled and put my laptop on my bed. I unlocked the door and then went downstairs to see two other men. “Abigail Nicole Woods, may I introduce you to Frank Edwin Wright III, and Michael Prichard.” Billie said, kissing my head. My hair was messed up. “Im called Tre.” Tre said, holding his hand out to shake mine. I shook his. “And im mike.” The other one said. I nodded and shook his as well. I went to get breakfast and sat in the kitchen away from everyone. I sighed and ate only a little. Billie came in for water and saw I was a little down. He sat next to me. “Whats wrong baby girl?” He asked, kissing my head. I stopped eating. “Nothing, Im fine.” I said, looking down. He nodded. “I’m here if you wanna talk.” He replied. I nodded and kissed his lips. He left the room, and went to the living room with mike and Tre. I felt kind of sad. It was weird that someone actually wanted me. I looked down and then went back upstairs, passing everyone in the living room on the way. They all stared at me. I passed everyone and then went up to my room, working on the project. When I finished, I laid back in bed and didn’t say anything the rest of the day. I just closed my eyes.

Billie:

“Hey Billie, Is Abigail ok? I mean she hasn’t said a thing all day.” Tre asked me. “She likes to keep her distance. Shes just a little bit… I don’t know how to explain it. She likes to be distant.” I said. Tre nodded. “Well, why don’t you go check on her?” He asked. “Ya know, that’s a great idea.” I replied and went upstairs to see if she was ok. I opened the door quietly. I saw her laying on her side away from the door, and I slipped in. I quietly shut the door and then went to lay next to her. She wasn’t asleep, she was just laying there. I smiled and just kissed her neck. “Abigail. Whats wrong.” I asked. She huffed and sat up. “Please don’t call me Abigail.” She said. I nodded and gave her a kiss. “Whats wrong?” I asked, concerned about her well being. She sighed softly. “Im just having a rough time adjusting.” She said softly. I nodded. “Abby, Ive already gotten you out of the school system. Youre free…” I said. She nodded and I got up as well as she. 

Abby:

I looked at billie. “I have to go to work.” I said. He nodded and left the room so I could change and go to work at the 7-11. He knew what I needed, and I was ready to give him a chance.

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