Trapped in Active Depart // Billie Joe

[11] What was it for?

"Morning," I smiled at the three boys who walked into the studio, most of them taking a seat with Sam and I.

"Morning," Tre and Mike replied.

I looked over at Billie as he scooted on to my chair, shoving me to the edge.

"Get your own," I laughed.

"No thanks, I think I'll share with you,"

"Billie!" I whined trying to shove him off. He was hardly moving, meaning I was doing nothing. So I gave up shoving him, leaning my head on his shoulder in defeat.

Until I realised Mike, Tre and Sam staring at the two of us. With a confused look in their eyes.

I quickly lifted my head up as Billie got up off the seat. Finally.

"Am I missing something?" Mike asked the Tre and Sam confused.

"If you're missing something then I am too," Sam replied.

"Yeah... make that three,"

"What because we aren't acting awkward?" I asked them even more confused.

"Well... no- but- I mean..... never mind." Sam said cutting herself off as she turned back to the laptops in front of us. "Lets just go over these,"

We did some recordings and went over some pieces, going over the recording over Billie singing the song he had made for me made me turn red an incredible amount. The only person that had noticed was him though, thankfully none of the others.

And he smiled because he saw it. He smiled an awful lot, more than most work days.

Once the shift was over, I decided to make one more cup of coffee. Using the coffee machine in work to my advantage, but Sam was in no state of mind to wait for me. So she left, meaning I was walking home. But it's worth it.

I stood next to the machine waiting, tapping my foot on the floor. "Could you be anymore slower?" I asked the machine.

"Machines don't talk," a voice replied.

I turned around quickly embarrassed. "Oh, it's you,"

"Nice to see you too Harmony." Billie smiled walking beside me.

Finally the coffee was finished, but Billie had snatched the cup away before I had time.

"Billie I was waiting ages for that!"

"I know, and I decided I didn't want to wait that long,"

"I hate you,"

"See you later." He laughed taking a sip walking away.

I watched him walk down the hall, the coffee machine making weird noises beside me. They definitely need a new machine.

"Wait!"

He turned around confused looking down the hall at me. Still sipping my coffee.

"Can I have a ride home...?"

"You want me to drive you home?"

"Sam left without me... I don't really feel like walking and I think you owe it me because you stole my coffee,"

He pretended to think. Biting his bottom lip as he looked up slightly. "Hmm..."

"C'mon Billie Joe, because I mean so much to you and you wouldn't want me walking all the way home by myself," I pleaded.

He breathed out walking over to me smiling. "Alright then,"

My coffee was finally finished, as I took it this time.