14: i'll never smile again.

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8 months later...

"Shit!! Shit, fuck, cunt, fucking piss-wizard!"

Billie jumped out of bed, running downstairs and looking onto the calendar.

"Today's the wedding."

He grinned.

It was already 10 am, and Mike was staying with Tré. They were working on parts to a song last night.. also, Tré insisted that the two guys couldn't see each other until the wedding.

Today's the wedding.

Billie got dressed and drove to Tré's house.

"Billie, you can't see Mike until the wedding!"

"Fuck that." Billie brushed past Tré, but Tré wrapped his butchery arms around tiny Billie and walked him back to the door.

"I'm not kicking you out, but.. get out." He laughed.

Billie drove back home, and he started getting dressed.

A: congrats Billie
B: thanks
A: i'm coming over
B: why
A: i need to do your hair and also i forgot stuff from the house
B: ok ok
A: just get dressed and wait for me I'll be there in 8.
B: ok ok ok

Billie sighed.

I'm a dick. This isn't fair to Adie. He thought to himself.

Am I having second thoughts?

No..?

No. I have to go through with it.

"Stop talking to yourself, you're fucking insane." He said, putting the formal pants on.

He took a picture of his shoes and wrote a caption on snapchat.

wedding day - xobillie

He posted it, and put his phone down. He finished getting ready and Adrienne knocked.

He walked to the door and opened it, smiling.

Adrienne smiled back with sad eyes.

Adrienne combed his hair, and asked him if she could do some make up on him.

He shrugged, he didn't really care.

"Look up."

"Stop blinking."

"You're smudging it, Billie."

"Oh my god, okay."

Adie showed Billie the finished product.

He hugged her, for the first time since they got a divorce.

She enjoyed the short, sweet hug.

"What are you gonna do in the meantime?"

The short black haired man shrugged.

"Want a drink?" She offered.

"No. Actually, I want to sleep. I haven't slept right in a week."

Adrienne looked down and nodded. She turned and grabbed her bag of things she left.

"Okay. Well, good night. I'll see you at the wedding." She said, with a sigh.

"Adie."

She stopped, blushing. "Yes?"

"Lay with me." He said, wrapping his arms around her waist from behind.


yoooooooooooooooooooo^ thats some intense shit.
my neighbor's fixing my bass and i miss my bass and I'm sad.
also it costs more than 200 dollars to fix, and i guess that's what my birthday money is going to be invested in:/
wont be long for the next chapter, thanks for reading 💕
also if you could comment what you think of his chapter and the story so far, and if you have any suggestions please tell me

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