Getting Used To Punk Love

As Time Ticks By

Billie looked at me and smiled. We both got our clothes back on (if you remember on part 4 Billie and Sunday had sex) and drifted off to sleep.

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I woke up and it was 8:37am. Billie was still sleeping. He looked to adorable. He was in a ball cuddling with a pillow. I kissed him on the cheek and changed into,yet another,crop top. But this time it's black with a blood design on it. I also put on white booty shorts and black converse. Billie woke up and yawned REALLY loud. "Holy shit...what time is it?" Billie said yawning so loud that all of Europe could hear him. "It's 8:40am. Why?" I asked. "Oh shit! Sunday,we gotta go! I have a rehearsal with Tré and Mike at 8:50 sharp!" It's a good thing I got dressed. I honestly don't know why I changed. "Oh,okay! Well I'll wait for you to get ready! I already did!" Billie got ready and it was 8:45. "Fuck! We have 5 minutes! But good thing it's just around the corner! C'mon! Lets go!" We ran threw the hall and jumped in Billie's car. We drove as fast as we could that we couldn't get a ticket. "Okay,what's the time now?" Billie asked. "Uh...8:48!!!" We had 2 more minutes left. We finally got there and burst threw the door. "WE'RE HERE!!!" Billie yelled. It was exactly 8:50 and I just fell on a chair. We were in a big place with a giant stage inside.

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(Okay...I just thought this like right now...if you don't know what Sunday,aka me,looks like,she's a punk 18 year old girl with aqua colored hair. Sunday's hair is Super strait but the style is punkish. I'm 6ft. Loves wearing black make-up and cloths. Brown eyes. Tan skin color.)

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we saw Tré and Mike sitting and talking on the stage. "Oh,hey Sunday!" Tré yelled with his adorable chipmunk voice.