Remote: A Billie Joe standalone
Title: Remote (Billie Joe Armstrong)
Rating: uh... PG?
Type: Standalone
Disclaimer: Don't own anything, but what I type. Which didn't happen, so there. Oh and if it sucks, I wrote it last year or the year before. :/
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Billie and Morgan were sitting on the couch watching TV. Billie had the remote, changing the channel every five seconds. "Billie, stop." Morgan said. "Nope." she sighed. She propped her head up with her hand, her elbow on the armrest. She watched him change the channel for another ten minutes. "You know what? Give me the remote."she said. "Nope." "Billie!" "Nope," he said. He got up with the remote tauntingly. She got up and followed him across the living room. He stopped in the hallway. She had him cornered against the back wall. "Now give me the-" she started but was cut off when Billie pressed his lips against hers. "Thanks," he said, running past her. "Damn, him!" she said. She wiped her mouth and ran after him. When she caught up she tackled him. He lost his grip on the remote and it slid across the floor. Billie, laying on his stomache, reached his hand out to get it. Bethany came downstairs holding her camera. She didn't notice the couple on the floor, wrestling for the remote. Morgan who was laying on Billie's back, trying to hold him still, slid forward and grabbed the remote. She quickly slid back on his back and sat indian style. She clutched the remote to her chest grinning. Billie turned his head to look over his shoulder at her. 'Well, I've almost finished my roll. Just one more picture.' Bethany thought coming out of the kitchen. She looked across the living room at Morgan and Billie. She quickly took the picture. "Yay! I finished my roll!" she squeaked. "Good for you..." Billie said. Bethany glared. Morgan got up off Billie's back and went and sat on the couch. She started flipping through the channels. Billie got up and sat on the other end of the couch.
**10 min. later**
"Can we please stop flipping through the channels now?" Billie asked. "Nope." "Give me the remote, Morgan." Nope." Billie sighed and turned back to the TV.
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Rating: uh... PG?
Type: Standalone
Disclaimer: Don't own anything, but what I type. Which didn't happen, so there. Oh and if it sucks, I wrote it last year or the year before. :/
enjoy!
Billie and Morgan were sitting on the couch watching TV. Billie had the remote, changing the channel every five seconds. "Billie, stop." Morgan said. "Nope." she sighed. She propped her head up with her hand, her elbow on the armrest. She watched him change the channel for another ten minutes. "You know what? Give me the remote."she said. "Nope." "Billie!" "Nope," he said. He got up with the remote tauntingly. She got up and followed him across the living room. He stopped in the hallway. She had him cornered against the back wall. "Now give me the-" she started but was cut off when Billie pressed his lips against hers. "Thanks," he said, running past her. "Damn, him!" she said. She wiped her mouth and ran after him. When she caught up she tackled him. He lost his grip on the remote and it slid across the floor. Billie, laying on his stomache, reached his hand out to get it. Bethany came downstairs holding her camera. She didn't notice the couple on the floor, wrestling for the remote. Morgan who was laying on Billie's back, trying to hold him still, slid forward and grabbed the remote. She quickly slid back on his back and sat indian style. She clutched the remote to her chest grinning. Billie turned his head to look over his shoulder at her. 'Well, I've almost finished my roll. Just one more picture.' Bethany thought coming out of the kitchen. She looked across the living room at Morgan and Billie. She quickly took the picture. "Yay! I finished my roll!" she squeaked. "Good for you..." Billie said. Bethany glared. Morgan got up off Billie's back and went and sat on the couch. She started flipping through the channels. Billie got up and sat on the other end of the couch.
**10 min. later**
"Can we please stop flipping through the channels now?" Billie asked. "Nope." "Give me the remote, Morgan." Nope." Billie sighed and turned back to the TV.
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