Christmas Shoes [♥]Billie Joe[♥]Christmas Special

"Kimberly Rodrick get to work!" my manager shouted into my ear quite fiercly. I turned my head to the right and looked at her with dull eyes. "Did you not hear me?" "I said stop sitting there, doing nothing and get your ass to your register!" She said once more. I drugg my feet to my register and since there was no one ready to check out, let alone no one present in the store; I put my head down on the counter nd closed my eyes. It was Christmas Eve and I was stuck at that gay ass Walmart until 12am. I was so pissed off when I found out I had to work on Christmas Eve, because I was missing out on my Aunt's party. Everyone was probably enjoying themselves and having a good old time chatting and catching up while I was here at this shitty Walmart.


Unexpectedly, I felt warm hands upon my shoulders and I insitincitvely popped my head up. "Hey babe." Billie said seductively. "Billie Joe?" "What are you doing here?" I asked, looking surprised. "Your not happy to see me?" Billie pouted. I looked at him with pure cuteness. "No of course I'm happy to see you. I'm justn ot happy to be here." I breathed. "Well I came to keep you company for a while... oh and to annoy your boss." he said, sweetly. "You always know how to make me laugh." I said. Billie smiled a quite visible grin and his hips surrounded mine as he backed me up against the cash register. We both exchanged soft yet passionate pecks on the lips. His lips were sweet as candy and his kisses were as intense as intercourse. "Merry Christmas" Billie whispered softly within my ear. Then I felt a poke at my lower abdoman. "Billie... stop it!" I half demanded half joked. "What?" "I can't help it your so damn hot." he gasped, shoving his tongue into your mouth. The love 'o' meter was now about to explode, that kiss was plain orgasmic. I thought the day would escalade and just keep getting better bearing in mind it was Christmas Eve. But I was in for a huge kick in the head, because what is about to happen will change my life forever. I will never be able to forget it to this day!
whats gonna happen??
"Excuse me." I heard a little girl say. Billie Joe and I backed away from each other and we tried out best to contain ourselves and act like nothing happened. We both took a good look at this young girl. She had icy blue eyes yet they weren't cold they were enticing. Her apparel consisted of gray dirty jeans that were vanishing before you eyes. She was wearing a plaid faded jacket tht was ripped at the seams and seemed like it wouldn't keep a human being warm. Her hair was mostly knotted, it was a blondish color. In her hands she gripped a pair of shoes. "Hello there dear." I said kindly. "What can I do for you?" I asked, looking into her niice blue eyes. "I want to purchase these shoes please." the little girl said politely. "Sure." I said, taking the shoes into my heads. Billie Joe sat onto the counter and couldn't help but examine the girl a little more. It seemed like she was lonely. "Whats your name?" Billie Joe asked, trying not to frighten her. "Sara. Whats your name sir?" Wow this girl was extrememly polite and intelligent. Something I wish my future daughter would be like. "My name is Billie Joe." he said oftly proud. "I'm Kimberly" I said, interupting. Sara looked at me and smiled. "How old are you Sara?" Billie Joe questioned. "I'm 7 years old." Gosh she's only 7. She's extrememly polite and mature for a 7 year old. Even more polite and mature than myself. "How old are you Billie?" she spoke quitely. "Well I'm old enough to be your dad. Let's just put it that way." Billie said as if was embarassed of his age. "Billie... your fucking nuts! Your not old enough to be her father. Your only 33. That's not old at all." I said, giggling. "How old are you Kimberly?" sara questioned. "I'm 20." I told her. "Wow you guys are both way older than me." Sara said with such a precious tone, you couldn't help but fall in love with her. She was so adorable. But then I began to witness a frown form on her delicate lips. "Could you hurry mam? Daddy says theres not much time." she said, with water filling up in her eyes. "What? Are you going out to a party or something? Your lucky... I have to work until 12am. Some Christmas Eve huh?" I asked, rolling my eyes. I was too worried about my problems to even notice that she was beginning to cry. But i finally began to realize this wasn't all about me. Sara had tears rolling down her little cheeks. Billie Joe swiftly jumped from the counter and knelt down in front of Sara. "What's wrong hun? You can tell Billie. It's alright. I'm here ok." he said, comfortingly. She didn't speak. She just continued crying. All of a sudden, Billie Joe knelt his head onto her shoulders and began crying as well. My mouth dropped open so wide you could probably fit your fist in there. I was very concerned at this point. I didn't know what was going on. I mean I'm normally an optimist so I just figured the best would come out of this situation, I didn't think outside of my perfect little world. "Billie." I whispered. I didn't know what to do. The atmosphere was awfully awkward. I joined Billie at floor level and I layed my forehead on his back and wrapped my arms around his waist.


For several minutes the three of us knelt there on the floor crying. Until there were absolutely no more tears to cry. Billie Joe lifted his head off of Sara's shoulder and he gulped. He looked at me with teary eyes and kissed my cheek. It was as if he knew what this little girl was thinking. I was still clueless. Billie helped me up and hugged me tightly. I wiped away several tears from his precious eyes and he grabbed a hold of my cheeks. Then he spoke the words everyone awaits to hear from the one they love. "I love you." he said honestly, kissing me again on the lips. I blushed like crazy but I was happy to know how he felt. "I love you too Billie Joe." I said smiling like a madman. "Please. Can you hurry... Mam I want to buy these shoes for Mama please. It's Christmas Eve and these shoes are just her size." Sara yelled, tugging on my shirt. "Who's size?" I asked. "What is going on Sara?" Billie asked, with tears beginning to form in the corners of his eyes. "You see she's been sick for quite a while and she's been sick for quite a while and I know these shoes will make her smile. I want her to look beautiful if Mama meets Jesus tonight." We all began to cry again. But this time it was because we knew what was going on. It was terriible. I didn't think anything like this was possible. I thought it was impossible for Christmas to bring such greif and pain. Wasn't Christmas supposed to be filled with joy and laughter and love and merry moods? Why is this happening to this little girl? I have only talked to her for a few minutes but it already seems like I know her. I felt her pain, I loved her. She felt like my daughter. Her mother was dying. Thoughts overflowed into my mind. Billie Joe pulled me closely to his chest as I whimpered into his shirt.


"Please... Billie. I need to get these shoes to my mom before it's too late." Sara said as tears were being broadcasted on her face. "Ok" Billie promptly let go of you and ran behind the register. You were still sobbing in the corner. Billie Joe knew you weren't in any mood to check her out so he was doing it for you. He quickly rung up the shoes and pressed total. "Your total is $10.89" Billie Joe said, looking at the little girl wiping a tear from his eye. She explored her pockets and pulled out several copper coins and placed them onto the counter. It didn't look like the right amount but Billie began counting anyway. He feared the worst. "Sara there's not enough here." Billie said, squinting his eyes as if he didn't want her to see him cry. She searched her pockets frantically but that was all the money she had."But I need to buy these shoes for her Billie what am I going to do?"


Billie Joe snatched his wallet from his pocket and took out 10.00 dollars. "Here you go. I got you covered." I finally regained my composure and stood next to Billie and began counting his money to reach 10.89. Abruptly, my manager came running over to us.
what the fuck does she want?? (me: she's such a bitch! You'll see how rude she really is. Pleaase don't punch your moniter. You might break it.)
"Excuse me Kimberly. What is this man doing at your register? He doesn't belong here, this isn't social hour. " she barked, annoyingly. "Beth. I don't need this right now." I said, not paying much attention to her. All I cared about was getting this little girl home to her mother. "We have 10.89" Billie smiled happily. He immediately wrapped the shoes up for Sara and handed them to her. "Kimberly! Did you not hear me? I said your not aloud to socialize. Why is this man doing your job?" she began rambling on and on. ALl you could hear now was her whiny voice in your head. "Beth SHUT THE FUCK UP!" I said, finally sticking up for myself. "Where do you think your going?" she asked, grabing hold of my arm. "I'm taking this little girl home to her mother before she passes away." I told her rudely. "I don't think so. YOu can take her after your work is done."


I pulled my arm away from her grasp and I was furious. HOw could she treat me this way? It was Christmas Eve, for god's sake. "Then you know what I quit. I hated working in this store anyway. Your so fucked up it's unbeilevable." I spat in her face. "Come on Sara." I said, and held her little hand as we both walked out of the store. Billie was following us but before he left the store he decided to give my manager a peace of his mind. That was Billie. He didn't let anyone hurt my feelings. He cared for me. And he always spoke his mind. However bad it was or R-rated it was, he was always the first one to say it. He wasn't ashamed of himself. He was extremely confident, something I lacked. "Kim was right. I can see how you look like a dyke now. I could never see it, but now I see it very well." he laughed hysterically and walked out of the store.
Hurry hurry get her home!!!
We sped off in Billie's car in search of Sara's home. Sara was fastened in the back seat and Billie and I were in the front two seats. I couldn't stop thinking about Sara and her situation. This was insane. It was so uncommon for something like this to happen. I still couldn't fully believe it yet. It was hard for me to grasp. Billie turned his eyes to me and sighed deeply then grinned. I then felt his tepid fingers clasp mine. It felt very nice to have the man I loved holding my hand. A feeling I haven't felt in a long time. "This is my house! This is my house!" Sara screetched, pointing to a beat down old red house. The car came to a hault and Sara hopped out and ran inside her house with the bag attched to her fingers. Billie and I followed. We didn't care about common courtesy at the moment, this was an emergency.


We entered the room. And that is when we saw what I have always dreaded. I was terrified. It was Sara's mother lying on her deathbed. She looked sick and cripple. I was so upset at this point I didn't care too much about my problems. My hand was extended out to this little girl as if she was my own. I just never thought the world to be this real. It was overwhelming. I glanced at Billie Joe and also sensed his pain. He had recently lost a father. His father was a very young age so I could amagine how hard this must be for him. I comforted him with my hands and kissed his lips and I began to shake. Sara headed over to her mother's bed and began crying. She was such a brave little girl. I would never have the guts to face my mother is she was dying. "Mama look. I bought you these shoes so when you meet Jesus you will look beautiful." Sara sighed, trying to show a brave smile. She gave the shoes to her mom and her mom immediately hugged her. "Thank you Sara" she cried.


There was not a dry eye in the house. Billie and I were smashed together crying in each other's arms. It was a very sad experience. "Billie... I think we should go." I sniffed, grabbing his hand and walking out of the house.


That night Sara's mother passed away. It made me even more upset. But Billie Joe had told me things happen for a reason, but unfortunately that reason was unknown. Whatever reason it was I knew it was a good once, because I believed in God. I just was so displeased with his desicion but i guess somehow it was for the best. Later that night, Billie proposed to me. We both decided to set the date to July 24th since that was my birthday. It was totally his idea. I thought it was very sweet. I know your probably wondering: Do we still keep in contact with Sara? And how is she taking it? I'd be happy to answer your questions. Sara is taking it quite well surprisingly. I didn't expect her to. But as I mentioned before she is a brave girl. She misses her mother but Billie and I will now make sure she's safe and sound. We adopted her the day of Christmas. It was a great Christmas present for the two of us. We are now one family. And to answer your second question; yes we recently just took her to the park to have a picnic. It's great to see her smile again. Billie Joe is so happy to have her as a part of our family. He is so good with kids. We are planning on having some of our own soon. = ]


But the night of Christmas Eve Sara taught me so much about myself, about christmas, and about life. She taught me to respect others, to be confident, to appreciate, and to never take anything for granted. She taught to love and forgive and never to forget. She became my new best friend let alone my adopted daughter.
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Thank you so much for reading. Message and tell me how you liked this. I'm extremely sorry that it wasn't that well. but my other copy got deleted because i was so stupid enough not to save it to my computer lol. Wow! Anyways yes I would give you all presents but I kinda can't send one out to every person. So yep instead here's something better. Rare (i guess you can call them that is you want) Green Day.Billie Joe pictures. ENJOY!! TELL ALL YOUR FRIENDS> PICK THIS QUIZ IF YOU WANT ♥


































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