His best friend

chapter four

Rochelle POV

God, he has some nerve talkin' to me like that. And what in the right mind dose he even care?. I needed to let off steame before we headed to the show, and a few momemts later there's a knock.

"Mind if i come in?"Billy shyly smiles, I nodded as we walked toward my bed.

"Man, can you believe Elvis? I mean what dose he care that we're datin'? He never tried anything on me to let me know i like him. Man i swear i could just-" i was cut off by Billy's lips agianst mine. My heart pounded agianst my chest while we flopped on the bed.

"I thought we could both use that." He smirked, i half smiled as i pulled his neck down for a more passionate kiss that left both of us breathless. He started unbuttoning my blouse before he stopped.

"No, no i don't think i can do this." He quickly bulted off of me. Walkin' back and forth like a mad man. I got up and wrapped my arms around his neck.

"Why? What if i want to do this?" I ask, I push him agianst the wall before kissing his neck.

"E-Elle, now come on." He stutters slightly pushing me back. I huff as i sit back on the bed.

"What is it! Is it Elvis! Tell me!" I yell getting fed up. Billy pulls on his hair in frustration.

"Damn it!" Billy hit the hotel wall leaving a mark. He comes close to me in heat.

"Billy im sick and tired of him controllin' me. I know what i want and i want you." I mumble, he takes my face in his hands giving me a passiontate kiss. I pull him by the neck closer, wanting more.

"Billy you ready?" The door flys opens, a cigar hangin' from scotty's lip.

Billy quickly pulls back from me" In a minute man, Gee." He waves his hand for him to leave.

"Elvis is gettin' antys. You know how that is." He says quickly before shutting the door.

Billy kisses me one more time before getting up and holding his hand out for me."we'll finish that later." He winks pulling me to the car. Elvis is already in the driver's side ready to go.

"Man, i wouldn't talk to him if i we're you." Scotty whispers before heading in the back seat. Billy rolls his eyes before opening the door for me.

"What took so danm long?" Elvis asks as soon as we enter the car, turning on the engine "we're gonna be late." He says as we speed down the highway.

Emily takes Elvis right hand rubbing it, lookin out the side of her eye then winked at me. Oh two can play that game.

Billy and scotty were talkin' but once they finished i grabbed Billy's neck and gave him a kiss. "Man.." Billy whispers. I shurgg my shoulders lookin at emily, she rolled her eyes moving closer to Elvis resting her head on his shoulder. Kissing his neck.

"Don't sweat her, you're too beautiful too worry baby." Billy reassures me, pulling me onto his lap.

"Hey E, how much longer do i have to sit in torchure?" Scotty leans up agianst the back seat.

"Not much longer." He replied as we pulled up to the statium. Billy held my hand as we walked to were the concer was going to be. We headed To the back were no one will see us. He pushed me up agianst the wall, kissing my neck.

"Elle i just cant get enough off you." He whispers into my neck. Kissing my by ear, i giggle a little since i was ticklish there.

"Billy we're on in 5!" We hear Scotty's voice traveling.

"Always interrupted." He smirks, giving me a quick peck. He leaves me back stage and soon as he leave the music starts. I go by the food table, eating most of the grapes.

"Elle?" I hear, turn to see Gladys with crochet hat on, Vernon behind her.

"Well what a surprise!" I go to give Gladys a hug then Vernon.

"My son ain't giving you no trouble now is he?" Vernon ask's in a monoton voice. I shake my head with a smile.

"Not more than usual. What are you too doing here?" I ask as we all sit in the audience.

"This is Elvis last concert! He's comin' home!!" You could just hear the excitement in Gladys voice.

"Ladies and gentleman, I'd like to dedcate this song to a very special person in my life. And i know i haven't been the best too you but im tryin'" Elvis looks directly at me. My heart feels like its gonna burst. He starts to sing Love Me.

Gladys gives me a questionable look."I didn't know my son was Smitten with you!" Gladys holds my hand jumping a little.

"Oh- oh no Mrs. Presley, we Ain't a thing." I tell her, but she shakes her head.

"No, i know my son more than i know myself, i knew when he brought you home from prom that he had a thing for you." She tells me.

"Gladys, leave the girl alone will you?" Vernon, whispers. Gladys waves a hand at him.

"I know my son!"she replies. Gee dose Elvis really like me like that?.