Since I didn't really like Green Day, I actually didn't care! So I just asked,"Were you the one who knocked me out of the stairs?" "Yes! And I'm truly sorry! I was just stressed at the time and I needed to get fresh air and I just pushed the door open without a care in the world! Again,I'm very very sor-" I cut him off saying,"It's fine! It's my fault! I shouldn't have sat too close to the door." Billie smiled. "So,Billie,why did you-" "Did you just say me name?" Billie cutted me off. I made a puzzled face. "Uh,yea,I guess I did." Billie was also confused. "But,I didn't tell you my name...how did you know my name!?" I smiled. "Because you're fucking famous,idiot!" I said laughing. Billies laughed. "B-but you're not freaking out or anything...you know who I am! And your a fan! Usually my fans fre-" yet again,I cut him off. "Who said I was your fan?" Billie lost his smile and asked,"Y-you're not a fan...oh" Billie slouched in his chair. I felt guilty. Their was an awkward silence until billies Face lit up. "Let's go on a date!" My face turned red. "Billie? What the fuck? Your a celebrity and I'm just a-" Billie cut me off. "No time! Lets check you out of here!"
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Getting Used To Punk Love
FanfictionA girl named Sunday had to take her 14 year old sister,Ally,out to a Green Day concert. Sunday wasn't really a fan until the lead singer,Billie, bumped into Sunday. (Literally.) Sunday and Billie became an idem until a girl named 80 came along. Tré...
