Your walking through the hallway when the loud second bell rings through your ears. Ugh. You had social studies class next. Your music is blasting in your ears as you sit down in a creaky desk chair. Another classmate walks in and your ears perk up.. Billie Joe. He was a troublemaker, always late and wearing a pair of scuffed up converse. He sat next to you. You take out one of your earbuds as he sits down and waves a little. Billie smiles and speaks in a raspy voice. “Hey.”