Bad Boys II (sequel) - Billie Joe Armstrong Fan Fiction

First Things First

***LAST TIME, THIS IS A SEQUEL. DON'T READ THIS IF YOU HAVEN'T READ THE FIRST BOOK***

A/N whoop it feels good to be back :D So just before I start there was a talk about the likness of 5SOS that was going on in the prologue. Personally I have no bad or good opinion on them. They are pretty much One Direction in flannels and holding guitars. Now thats not a bad thing. Its bringing back the popularity of bands ACTUALLY PLAYING INSTRUMENTS. I only pretty much only like one song by them and everything else is too pop for me. Agree to dissagree, these fellas are not "pop punk" they are "pop" And again thats not a bad thing. I only included them in the story because they are becoming known in our fandoms with bands and stuff.

Thanks for reading if you did :)

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Sapphires POV

I look up at the clouding blue sky, dragging my duffle bag along the sidewalk. Today was the day. The sleepless night made no impact on my cheerful mood. There was almost a skip in my step as I walked to Billie's house. With earphones blasting Sum 41, I turn a corner and continue down the road. Fortunately enough, my parents were asked to go on a last minute 3 week business trip. It almost felt like a dream when my parents told me only 2 nights ago. I had woken up at 9am (which is very surprising for me) and was walking up to Billies front door at 9:30. His mom answered the door after I knocked, which surprised me.

"Oh... hi Ollie." I stumble backwards a bit. "Shouldn't you be at work?"

"I took the day off so I could see you two go" She smiles, and lets me enter. "Billies gone out but he'll be back so you can leave at 10"

I nod before pulling my bag in and walking to the living room. I hadn't been in this area of the house since I've mainly been in the bedroom, bathroom, basement and most importantly the kitchen. I wonder around, looking at photo frames. I notice in most of the photos of who I presumed was Mr Armstrong, Billie was in them. The curly hair and smiling face made me smile myself. Who knew that something looking as innocent as that could turn into a drug filled "punk rocker" -As Tre likes to call him.