Chapter five, James, same day,
I sit, waiting impatiently for Rain to come back from picking up Billie. The last text he sent was something about going to the bank to grab some money for Billie.
To let time pass, I decided to put some music on, the shitty hospital music is some stupid music that’s supposed to calm you or some shit. It does jackshit for me.
Ahh, yes I love giving up on writing. Just, ahhh, my life.
I actually quite hate it tbh
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Gonna Die Soon- I think Billie Joe Armstrong fanfic, don't remember
RandomCum, sex, just the basic shit this story I started writing, and remember loving it, I actually quite hate. I went a lil heavy on the fact that the first chapter has LOADS of cum in it (I was a naive (right word?) fifth grader, don't you dare say any...
