When troubled student Mallory Valentine is caught by the eye of her new music teacher Mr Armstrong, her life becomes surprisingly and quickly messy. Taking on the challenge to teach her at a subject she is aimlessly failing at can seem so much more impossible when she simply doesn't care. "Y'know its your future that's going down the drain here, not mine." He smirked over at me. Tapping the end of his pen on the piece of paper covered in scrawly hand writing, which was an attempt at the task he given me earlier. "Then why are you trying so hard to teach me?" I smirked back, watching his slowly drop. "Because its my job," he stated bluntly, his smug facial expression long gone as his emotionless eyes dropped on to me. the bags under them definitely made him look like some sort of dead undead creature. "Well Mr Armstrong I'm sure my brilliance at this subject will come to me at some point." I Bitterly smiled snatching my sheet back from off his desk. He dreaded teaching me as much as I dreaded being in his class, but the tension between us was only starting to get fun. "Good things come to those who wait," "Oh yeah? Well I'm not the patient type Miss Valentine," "I've noticed and noted, as to why it'll take a while to come to me," "You're a nightmare to teach," "Not to sound too egotistical Mr Armstrong but I do believe I'm probably the funnest nightmare you'll ever experience," "Is a fun nightmare not a dream?" "Not at all. Nightmares are fun for the nightmare... not the one experiencing it," He sighed loudly as I watched him bite away a smirk. "Go sit down. stay still and pay the lesson some attention. And for the love of God be quiet."

"You've been weird with me for days now!" I shouted, "Why? Billie what happened between us? You won't even look at me any more, do i mean nothing to you or something?" "-No! It's not like that-" "-I've known you my whole life and now you act like you don't know me. Do you care about me?" "Of course I do-" "-then why are you staring at your converse right now?" He looked up at me finally, his eyes meeting mine. "Because looking at you makes me nervous recently," he sighed lightly. "Why?" "I don't know. It's not that you don't mean anything to me because- by God phee you do. You're my BestFriend and I've always been myself around you but now I get all nervous and my stomatch starts feeling weird and-" he cut himself off as he stopped talking mid way through sentence. "And?" "I don't know. One moment I can't take my eyes off you then the next I'm scared to let them lay onto you," "Why? Billie it hurts when you don't look at me, why do you dodge my eyes when they try to meet yours?" He breathed in lightly. He looked back down but made sure to quickly look back at me. "It isn't that I won't look at you cause you don't mean any thing to me, I don't look at you sometimes because the impact your gaze gives me now, scares me. You make me feel all tingly and gooey. And it scares me." "Why does that scare you?" "Cause I've never felt this way before, i don't even know what it means," his eyes looked back down at the floor. And instead of getting angry about it i let them. Because I understood why they were scared to look at me. I make him feel new feelings he's never even knew exsisted, and he doesn't like it. he doesn't even know what those feelings are. And call me crazy, but maybe he loved me too, not in the friendly way. Maybe he loved me but he didn't realise. He looked back up to me, he gave me a half hearted smile before he spoke up again. "Seeing you use to be so easy, but now you breathe and i turn to stone."

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Some random one shots about God's favorite band. Requests are open forever and always, almost no topics are off limits!

Since first grade, Nightlyn Jackson and Billie Joe Armstrong had been devoted best friends. Even though they'd gone through some of life's most trying times together, Nightlyn could never have anticipated the things she didn't know about Billie. She wishes to eat up every single dumb remark she'd ever made about prior lovers once her eyes are opened and she realises the love she'd bitched about for all those years is laying in Billies hands, as he'd offered it to her discreetly throughout their friendship. Nightlyn realises what she's lost as Billie moves on to what appears to be a far more perfect girl who was better than Nightlyn at all that she excels. And although it's hard to see him move on while stuck in the past of understanding he'd loved her and she'd never known, Nightlyn is willing to take the blame for everything in hers and Billies past. But although she believes the sharpie on the walls of an only dingy gas station bathroom is their prophecy. No one was courteous enough to explain her the lies that were behind it: 'Second boys will be first choice-' Because prophecy's aren't always accurate. Happily ever afters are never guaranteed. But one thing is certain: destiny is what you make of it. That is, if she can eat up enough words.

Mike dirnt x Y/n story. Pinole valley high. Four best friends, Mike, Billie, You and John. Mike doesn't know it yet, but you're falling for him. Mike and billie are the clowns of the school. . Billie's always catching you staring at Mike. You don't know that he knows you're falling for mike..

SMUT WARNING 18+ Do not read if you're under 18. Complete story. First in a series. Y/N meets Billie Joe Armstrong outside a club and things become intense. Their lives change after their encounter. I promise it gets better as you keep reading. This story contains graphic content. Reader discretion is advised. Most of the chapters contain sex with lots of smut. There is a chapter with a threesome, one with a foursome, mild BDSM experimenting in one of the chapters as well. A tiny bit of Daddy kink mentioned possibly 2-3 times. There is mention of drugs, overdosing, death, pregnancy, alcohol. I use he/him she/her pronouns in this story. Straight, Lesbian, and Bisexual relationships. I do have Joey Armstrong in some parts of the story only because he is Billie Joe's kid. I am not a fan of what he did in the past so in this story it's a different universe. Adrienne is in this story as an ex wife and in no way is this meant to hurt anyone. I love and respect their relationship in real life so again, please remember this is just a story. A different universe. If you're offended by any of it please don't continue reading. Otherwise, welcome and thanks for continuing. Please don't hesitate to give me feedback. This is my first book and it's rather long. If you see spelling errors or feel like changes should be made reach out to me. I would love feedback. Please leave your thoughts and comments on your favorite parts and vote!!! I do not own any rights to the brands, song names, lyrics, people used in this story. This is for entertainment purposes only. Comment, like, share and enjoy!!! Thanks for reading :)

* 18+ please! Billie Joe and Stephanie have been best friends since middle school. They've been through everything together, including a passionate, yet short-lived romance. Stephanie doesn't know, but Billie racks his brain every day about what he could have done differently to make their love work. Billie doesn't know that Stephanie still has feelings for him and that if she could, she would change how things ended between them in a heartbeat. A lot of time has passed and they've since put out the flames of their past romance out of respect for their friendship - something they are not willing to risk losing. Will their friendship be affected now that they're older and Billie Joe has earned global popularity with the success of his band, Green Day? And when Stephanie falls victim to a once-in-a-lifetime kind of heartache, how will Billie respond? Only one thing is for certain: neither Stephanie or Billie will ever be the same. ** So, this is my first Green Day/Billie Joe fanfiction. So, please be kind! Mature audiences for this story, please, as there will be adult content. You've been warned. 😉 As an aside, there will be plenty of wholesome content, too. 😊 This story is based off of some of my personal experiences. There will be real-life elements in it including bits and pieces of Green Day's history, but some elements will be made up as well to enhance the creativity of the story. I hope you all enjoy! It will include POV's from the main character, Stephanie, and from Billie Joe. Please rate/comment, positive and negative feedback appreciated. I want to make this really good. Hope you guys love it! Happy reading! 💖