Trapped in Active Depart // Billie Joe

[21] Viynl record

"Do you know what time it is-"

"-Come on!"

"Come on where!?" I asked confused, looking at him and then down at myself in a baggy top and a grey pair of joggers.

"They're waiting for you in Billies car!"

I squeezed my eyes shut, before opening them and looking back at Tre. "Why? It's so early I wanna go back to bed,"

"Come on! Just put some shoes on!"

"I'm in my-"

"-it doesn't matter!"

I grunted, giving in. There was no way I could've won that one, let's be real.

I shut the door, him knowing I was going to go put on some shoes, making my way to my room. I grabbed a random pair of sneakers. Shoving them on and doing the laces. I quickly ran to the bathroom and brushed my teeth too, along with putting on some perfume quickly.

Before I went back down. I opened the door where Tre wasn't there anymore. I walked out the house locking the door spotting Billies car further up the road.

It was cold- I hadn't even grabbed myself a jumper. So I jogged over to Billies car quickly opening the back doors and jumping in squeezing besides Sam and Mike.

"About time," Tre mumbled up front.

"What's going on?" I asked confused, as I pulled my seat belt over myself and plugged it in.

"There's a surprise back at mine," Billie answered, focusing on starting the car up.

I turned to Sam. "Do you know what it is?"

"I'm just as confused as you are," she shrugged helplessly.

~

"C'mon, brighten up," Billie teased walking behind me as we made the trip from his car to his house. I ignored him, my arms folded over my chest as we walked across his front garden.

I felt a tiny push from behind me. "Billie stop annoying me!" I shouted, turning to him.

I was sort of expecting him to be taken back by the anger. But he paused, his face dropped. Surprised, that was before he smiled again. "What's wrong? Not a morning person?" He asked me, poking me in the stomach.

I pushed his hand away grunting before I followed Mike, Sam and Tre inside as Billie laughed behind me.

Once we walked in, the front door shut and Sam and I were guided into the living room of Billies little house. Almost like a meeting.

"So what are we here for?" I asked, my arms uncrossing themselves as they dropped to my sides unimpressed.

"God she really isn't a morning person," Mike mumbled.

"Lighten up sunshine," Billie continued to tease.

We stood around in a circle, I gave Billie a look of warning but he didn't seem to care much. We were all sort or huddled around this empty copy table.

"What am I suppose to be looking at?" Sam questioned, staring down at the table.

"It's not on there yet," Mike answered.

"Then where is it?"

"Both of you!" Tre quickly interrupted with a sudden amount of volume. "Cover your eyes!"

"Cover our eyes?" I questioned. Looking more at Billie.

He shrugged before mumbling. "Just do it,"