BILLIES POV
i woke up feeling a little lost but irritated that a blinding light was shining through the cuirtan. grumbling i closed the window and tossed on my clothes. i walked out to the lounge and dug through the mini fridge looking for something decent and finding nothing but beer and water. i sighed and grabbed a water. there was a buzzing noise coming from the corner looking over i noticed it was my phone. "its billie what the fuck do you want?" there was a chuckle on the other end. "hey bill its pat. look your show has been rescheduled for tomorrow. there was some plumming issues at the venue and it flooded. their trying to fix it but it wont be done by tonight so we had to postpone the show." i groaned and slammed the water on the floor. "what about the fans? they paid good money to see this and now were just gonna kick them out!" pat siged. "billie its fine their tickets will be renewed and they can be used tomorrow. everythings fine i have it handled. why dont you and the guys go out and enjoy the town a little. relax, god knows you need to." i was about to open my mouth to speak but a loud clap of thunder boomed outside. pat chuckled. "or stay in and enjoy yourself. sorry about the rain." then he hung up, leaving me to listen to the dial tone. well what now? i set the phone on the table and ran my hands through my hair. strong arms wrapped around my waist as warm lips pressed to my neck. i smiled. "morning tre, did you sleep well?" he spun me around and kissed my chest and moved up my shoulders to my neck. i pinched his sides lightly and he pulled away gigling. "so who was on the phone?" he glanced at the device sitting on the table. "it was pat he said our shows been cancelled for the night. something about the venue being flooded." tre frowend then shrugged. "more time for us to have fun!" i picked my water up off the floor and sat on the couch. tre followed sitting in my lap with the tv remote in his hands. he started absently flipping through channles while i tried to plan out what we were going to do. i sighed and rested my head on his shoulder. i traced the tattoo of his ex girlfreinds name that was on his chest. i looked up at his face and noticed he was clenching his jaw and staring at the tv. "tre whats wrong?" he looked down at my hand which sill lingered on the tattoo. "that bitch. ugh why did i ever get her name on me? she was such a... cunt!" i was shocked. tre hated saying cunt and he almost never got this pissed about an ex, expecialy since he broke up with her. i sighed. "yeah deana was a bitch. maybe you should get it covered." his face turned a little paler. tre also hates needles. just the tought of tre doing something that made him uncomftortable for some ungateful bitch was starting to piss me off. he sighed and looked down at me. "maybe your right. i dont need the constsant reminder every time i take off my shirt." he looked hurt and all i wanted to do was hold him until he was happy again. it was strange seeing tre like this. usually hes excited and always smiling but when he gets into this mood its almost scary. i knew the breakup was hard for him. he hit a time in his life where he just wanted to have a family not random strippers that apeared in his dressing room. he already had two kids but i knwew he wanted to settle down with something stable. a wife that greeted him at the door not an empty house. i pulled him tighter to me and he burried his face in my neck. we sat there for a while holding eachother until i heard my phone buzz again. "shit sorry tre but it might be pat. i need to get that." he nodded and released me from his grip. i grabbed the phone as it hit its last ring. "its billie." there was shouting on the other end then a low sigh. "hey babe whats up?" i laughed at the sound of my reckless children playing in the background. "hey addie were sitting around not doing a fucking thing. the show ws cancelled so were waiting for mike to get up then well figure something out." there was a crash and addie yelled at the kids. "sorry about the show ... god dammit joey get off of the couch like that yur gonna break something.... billie your kids are out of controll!" i lauged. "sorry but there your kids too." she giggled. "well i just wanted to .... fuck! joey and jakob if you are going to do that go outside!" one of them started whining with protest but addie intrrupted them. "no i dont care. bitch some more and your going to your room for the rest of the night. im not having my house destroyed by a couple of reckless kids now go outside or so help me you are not hoing to be happy!" i started laughing harder at the threat addie was making. "hey give one of them the phone let me talk to them." she sighed. "hey dad!" i smiled at the sound of joeys voice. i could faintly hear addie yelling at jackob. "hey bud, are you causing trouble for your mother?" he hesitated then sighed. "were bored. and jake was the one running around." he stopped then spoke again. "dad guess what? i learned how to play some stuff on the guitar. its not great but im trying." i felt a throb of happiness in my heart as he said that. "wow joey im proud, well hey help control your brother and be good to your mom and i might have something for you when i get back! i have to go but i love you and jake and your mother. see you when i get home." he said bye then hung up the phone leaving me a little speachless. i turned to tre smiling and he smiled back. "kids causing trouble?" i nodded and sat back down on the couch. " joey is teaching himself guitar. cant wait until i can hear it." he nodded and rested aginst me. "what are you gonna tell addie? about what happened? i sighed. "im not sure but ill probably just tell her the truth. we still have a couple weeks before we have to worry about that. lets just have fun with the time that we have." he nodded against my chest. how will she handle this?....
