Emo Band Imagines

Teenagers (teen!Billie Joe Armstrong x Reader)

"Fuck off, Billie." You Said, rolling your eyes.
"I have nothing else to do with my time, Y/N." He said.
You slammed your book down.
"You got me into detention, Billie." You Said. "How far will you go?"
"I'm only getting revenge. You're always getting me in detention." Billie Said with a smirk across his face.
"Well guess what? You're in detention right now." You said.
"Yeah, But you're in here with me. I get to bother you." He said, putting his feet up on his desk.
"Just leave me alone." You Said, opening up your book again.
"Whatever you say, princess." He replied.
You rolled your eyes again.
The principal came in.
"Armstrong, get your feet off of the desk." She Said.
He obeyed.
She sat down at her desk.
"Why are you the only ones who get detention? What'd you do this time?" She asked.
Billie snickered.
"Armstrong, What is it?" The principal asked.
He pointed at you.
You Lifted your head up from your book.
"Miss L/N, What happened?"
"Um..well.." You stuttered.
"Go on and tell her." Billie Said, smirking.
"Um...I..punched Billie." You Said.
"Why?" Asked the principal.
"Because he was bothering me." You Said, sighing.
"Both of you. Why are you always picking on each other? Can't you just get along?" The principal asked.
Billie laughed.
"Like that's ever going to happen." You Said.
"Both of you, instead of staying in detention all day, will be cleaning the halls. The janitor got sick, so you two have to fill in for him." The principal said.
"What?" Billie Asked.
"That's unfair!" You Said.
"It's completely fair. And you'll also stay after school to clean." The principal said. "And Y/N, apologize to Billie."
You turned to face Billie, who was smiling.
"Go ahead, princess." He said.
You rolled your eyes.
"Billie, I'm....sorry." You Said.
"Thanks." He said.
"You too, Billie." The principal said.
"What?" He asked.
You smirked.
"Say sorry to Y/N." The principal said.
"But..w.." he stuttered.
"Go ahead, princess." You Said.
Billie sighed.
"I'm sorry Y/N..." He said.
"That's more like it. Now go clean." The principal said.
You and Billie got up and went to the janitor's closet.
You grabbed a couple of mops and started mopping the hallways, occasionally glaring at Billie.
While you weren't looking, Billie dipped his mop in a bucket of water and wrung it out above your head.
"Billie!" You Shouted.
He laughed.
You sprayed him with cleaner.
"Hey!" He exclaimed.
He grabbed the bucket and splashed it on you.
"I hate you Billie." You Said.
"The feeling is mutual." He said.
You grabbed the bleach and started approaching him, and he started running, only to slip in the water that was on the floor and fall on his back.
"Crap, Y/N.." He said,
He grabbed your ankle and pulled you down on the floor, and you landed on top of him.
He chuckled.
"You're so annoying, Billie." You Said.
The principal came in.
"What happened in here?" She Shouted.
The both of you stood up quickly.
"Nothing, we're just cleaning." You Said.
"It looks messier than before!" The principal shouted. "That's it. The both of you will be filling in for the janitor for the rest of the month."
"What? No!" Both you and Billie Said.
"You heard me. Now start cleaning. By the time this month ends, you two will be best friends." The principal said.
She turned and walked away.
Billie handed a mop to you.
"We should start." He said.
"I guess so." You Said.
It seemed like you mopped forever, and then the other kids would walk all over the clean floor and you'd have to mop it again.
After the day was over, both you and were exhausted.
"You did well." The principal said. "Come to school early tomorrow do you can clean before class."
Both of you nodded.
You left the school to walk home, and Billie followed you.
"Want a ride home?" He asked.
You scoffed.
"You're being nice to me?" You asked.
"Hey, I wasn't exactly mean to you. I was just picking on ya, Y'know." He said.
It started raining, and you stopped walking.
"Do you want a ride now?" Billie Asked.
"Please." You Said.
You both ran to his car and hopped in.
"Good. Now you won't get soaked." He said, starting up the car.
"Thanks, Billie.." you Said.
He smiled at you.
"No problem." He said.
He drove you home, and you got out.
"Thanks again." You Said.
He smiled at you again, and ran up to your house, shutting the door.

Billie drove to his own house, and his friends, Mike and Tré were there.
"Hey guys." Billie Said.
"Oh good, you're home." Tré Said.
"Yeah, This is my home." He said.
"Sorry. We thought we'd come use the recording studio. Tré came up with a great beat." Mike Said.
"I'll have to hear it. Later." Billie Said, grabbing a beer from the fridge.
"Underage drinking." Said Tré, shaking his head.
He sat down on the couch and opened the beer, taking a sip.
"So, hows school?" Asked Mike. "It's a bummer we don't go to the same one anymore."
"It's okay." Billie Said. "I still wish my parents didn't make me go to this one. I barely know anybody, except for one person."
"Who's that?" Asked Tré.
"Doesn't matter." Said Billie, taking another sip. "Anyway, she's really annoying and we're always butting heads so.."
"Wait, it's a girl?" Asked Tré.
"Yeah. So?" Asked Billie.
Both Mike and Tré grinned.
"I'm not interested in her!" Billie Said. "She's so annoying."
"Come on. If you're always butting heads that means she's perfect for you!" Said Mike.
"That makes no sense." Said Billie.
"She could be the one." Tré Said.
"Uh, no."

The next day, Billie awoke to his alarm clock, and groaned.
He got out of bed and stretched.
"Do I want to go to school?" He asked himself.
He sighed and got dressed, then went straight to his car.
on his way to school and saw you.
He pulled up to the sidewalk and rolled down the window.
"Need a ride?" He asked.
"I'm fine." You Said, and kept walking.
He drove behind you slowly, and you rolled your eyes.
"Billie, I don't need a ride." You Said.
"Please?" He asked.
"No." You said.
"Fine, have it your way." He said, rolling up the window.
He sped off, and got to school pretty quickly.
Once he got there, he waited outside for you.
You walked over, scowling at him.
"Whats the matter?" He asked. "Sore loser?"
"If we were racing, which we weren't, you cheated by speeding." You Said.
"Why are you mad at me? You were the one that didn't want a ride."
"You just annoy me." You Said.
The principal opened the door.
"Are you two going to come in? Or are you going to fight all day?" She asked.
You and Billie went inside, and the principal threw you some cleaning supplies.
"You will clean between classes, and you won't get recess. You will get a lunch break, but you have to clean the cafeteria afterwards. Is that clear?" The principal said.
"Yes." You Both Said.
After a while of cleaning, it was soon time for class.
You went off to your classes, and afterwards you started cleaning again.
"Y'know, after all this Crap is done, I'm definitely not messing with you again." Billie Said.
"And Why is that?" You Asked.
"Well, I don't want to do this again." Billie Said. "What, did you think I actually like you?"
"Well, I am pretty charming." You Said, batting your eyelashes.
"Yeah, Okay." Billie Said.
"But I don't want to mess with you either. I won't punch you again." You Said.
"We should shake on it." Billie Said, holding out his hand. "Truce."
You took his hand and you shook.
"But this doesn't mean I like you." You Said.
"Didn't mean that at all." Billie Said.

You went to lunch and finished all of your classes, and had to clean up after all of the others left.
After you finished, Billie headed out to his car.
"Can I give you a ride?" He asked.
"Sure." You Said.
You both got in the car and he drove you to Your house.
"Thanks." You Said, getting out of the car. "Don't forget our truce."
"I won't." He said.

The next day, when you got to school, Billie was already there.
He has already started cleaning, so there wasn't as much to do as usual, which you were grateful for. So you spent the whole day cleaning again, then took a break for lunch. After lunch, both you and Billie headed to the janitor's closet to get some supplies to clean the cafeteria.
"I bet the janitor is happy." Billie Said.
"I know." You said. "He pretty much gets a vacation."
You both went into the closet, and grabbed a few things.
"Billie..." You Said.
"Yeah?" He asked.
"I'm sorry about the way I've treated you. I've been a jerk." You said, looking down.
"I was the one who started all of those fights." Billie Said.
"But I punched you." You Said.
"So what?" Billie Asked. "I'm strong. It didn't even hurt."
"Are you sure?" You asked.
"Completely sure." He said.
You smiled a bit, and he brushed your hair behind your ear.
"I'm sorry for this." He said.
"What?" You asked nervously.
He held your face gently and kissed you.
When he finished, you just sat there in shock.
"Sorry." He said, chuckling.
"Don't be." You Said.
You grabbed his shirt and pulled him closer to kiss him again.
"I thought you hated me." He Said.
"Maybe That was a lie..." You Said.