AN: I was going through my messages and I found this recommendation from @The_St_Jimmy from ages ago. Enjoy!
*MENTION OF DRUGS*
I jumped on a bus, I needed to get away from Suburbia. I wasn't welcomed there and even though that didn't bother me as much, I decided that it was time that I was more independent. By independent I mean to be able to sleep with girls and smoke as much drugs as I want without my mother nagging at me. Although she never really cared about me but she still loved t nag at my 24/7.
I looked out the window, I was headed into the city. It passed the 7/11, where I was taught, not Maths and English but how to be a man, how to fight, how to smoke, how to drink like I didn't give a fuck. Of course I was going to miss this place, it was my home away from home, like I said, my mom never loved me.
After an hour of riding the bus with a load of other drug and alcohol addicts, I had arrived in the city, now becoming the city of sin.
I checked into the nearest motel and lay flat on the bed. I laughed, I had finally escaped, something not not many people had ever been able to do. I loved being in the minority. I unpacked a few things before heading out into the city, looking for anyone willing to sell me anything.
Soon enough I found a whole gang of people who were smoking every type of drug you could think of. I had found my people! I asked around and found the main member who sold me some drugs straight away. I found a corner and sat, lighting my supply.
In the other corner, I saw a woman, drinking whole bottle of Vodka to herself. Someone was giving her hassle, they kept touching her leg and she kept pushing them away before punching him in the face.
I laughed but I didn't realize that she has sat down next to me.
"What's so funny?" She asked.
"Nothing." I coughed.
"I'm --" I drifted off "But you can call me Whatsername."
"I'm Jimmy." I said, looking at her.
"I'm going to call you Saint Jimmy."
AN: Well, I hope you enjoyed this. I decided to try something a little bit different. If you would like to write more imagines based on Green Day Characters please comment or message me to let me know. Thanks.
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Green Day - Imagines
Fanfiction{Previously ranked #1 in Billie Joe Armstrong} Imagines about the members of Green Day! (As well as characters from American Idiot) Female pronouns unless requested ^^Currently taking requests^^