Sex, Drugs, and Booze

"Billie, I-" "I know, I know...you don't get what's happening to me. I'm going through hell and heaven and back again." He cried. His black eyeliner ran down his face as his other hand occupied a beer bottle..."You don't have to chase after sex, drugs, and booze anymore. I'm here..." I said. I climbed behind him and hugged him running my finger through his hair and comforting him. "I-I...I love you Billie Joe..." I cried with him, tangling my fingers in his hair and hiding my face in his back.

What happens when Blake moves in with her friend Mike's band and starts to fall for his friend Billie Joe? Well, let's give you a hint; hurt, joy, and the pattern continues...