A Billie Joe Armstrong Love Story *Editing*

2,000 Light Years Away

Uuum..... Hi ^_^ I named this chapter 2,000 Light years away kuz.... well you'll see at the end of the chapter don't wanna spoil it for ya! :) Anyway hope you guys enjoy reading this chapter as much as i enjoyed writing it for you guys! (Not really) ;) Jk Lol. Also thank u to the peeps who are still reading this n commenting on it. This chapter is dedicated to U! *Points finger at you*

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Chapter 4

2,000 Light Years Away

Angalina's P.O.V.

We were outside trying to figure out how we were gunna fit into Dereks small car. "Why don't we just ride the bus!?" Tre whined "Because you idiot would you rather be getting chased by thousands of fans while we're trying to hang out or just ride in a normal car and look normal!" Billie said ( A/N If that makes any sense. Lol ^_^)

Tre sighed, "Okay so there's six people, we can put four in the back and well of course two in the front." Mike said "Yeah but someones gunna have to sit on top of someone." Derek said putting his hands on his hips. Everyone turned to look at me but i was to busy lost deep in thought to even notice. When i did i flinched alittle "What?" i asked confused "You're gunna have to sit on someones lap. Who will it be?" asked Mike, I looked at all five of the guys. I saw Tre jumping up with his hand raised up in the air yelling "Ooo pick me pick me!" I raised an eyebrow up at him. Mike chuckled "If i were you i would pick a guy who is less likely to feel up on you and Tre that guy is not you." Tre stopped jumping and faced the ground and muttered something under his breath. I looked at all the guys slowly again and just shrugged my shoulders "Why do i have to be the one to sit on someones lap?" I asked,

"Because your not as heavy as all of us or as tall as any of us." Billie said "Unless you want me to sit on your lap." he said wiggling his eyebrows at me. "Uuum Billie no offense but you would probably break her bones." Mike said, Billie glared at him and crossed his arms across his chest like a little kid would do it and said "You calling me fat?" Mike ignored him and said "You know what forget it let's just go on the bus if that's alright with you guys?" He said looking at all of us. We all nodded our heads and I nearly jumped at the sound of Tre screaming "YAY!" and skipping towards the bus. We all got into the bus and sat down. "So where are we going?" asked Max, Billie shrugged his shoulders "I dunno where do you guys wanna go?" we all thought about it for awhile and there was a silence. I looked at everyone and everyone had their thinking faces on. I giggled quietly to myself, they looked funny. I jumped up when Tre yelled "CHUCKY CHEESE!!!" he said throwing his hands up in the air. We all gave him weird looks "Tre you idiot we're not going to Chucky Cheese what are you 8 years old?" Billie said "Physically?... No, Mentally?...Yes." Tre said, I laughed. I liked this guy i was guessing he was the funny one from the band and Mike, I was guessing he was the mature one from the band and well Billie.... I was guessing he was a ladies man. I don't know why but he just looked like that type of guy. "I know this really cool bar we could go and hang out at?" said Mike "Yeah but how are we-" started Derek "I gotta fake ID." Mike cut him off. "Alright let's go then." Tre said getting up and starting the bus. I sat there quietly in the bus while we drove to the bar listening to Mike, Max, and Dereks conversation. I didn't even really know what they were talking about i was to lost deep i thought thinking about my past. About how my mom and dad beat me and asking myself why did they do this to me? What did i ever do to them? Was there something wrong with me? I was too busy questioning my existance on this earth.

Billie's P.O.V.

I sat quietly across from Angalina on the bus watching her. She seemed to busy thinking about something to even notice so i just kept looking at her. I wondered what she could be thinking about right now. I studied her face slowly i could see the little black and purple bruises on her face and cuts. They weren't that noticable but if you were close enough to her and stared at her for awhile you could tell. I wonder how she could have gotten them. Maybe she got into a lot of fights. I looked at her My Chemical Romance t-shirt. I was guessing she was a big My Chemical Romance fan. As i looked at her t-shirt i noticed some cuts on her arms. They looked more like big red markings but i couldn't tell because only alittle of her arms were revieled by her black sleeves. Why was she so quiet? I don't think she's said a word since we got onto this bus. Was she always this quiet? I looked up at her face to find her still lost deep in thought. "Why are you so quiet?" I asked her finally. She snapped out of her thoughts and turned to look at me. "What?" she asked "Why are you so quiet?" I repeated, she shrugged "I got nothing to say." she said looking down t the floor. "Everyone has something to say." I told her