Some pasts are meant to stay in the past. [June 3, 2016-August 18, 2016] **Editing Soon**

Rodeo, California on the surface doesn't seem the place where outrageous adventures and horrific tragedies can take place. At least that was what Annabel Winters believed when her mom and step-dad moved her to the little refinery town in the heat of a West Coast summer last year, and instead she was flung by a green-eyed boy into a world of chaos. But her new-found friendship with the trio of misfits will be tested by adventures and horrors alike, as well as maybe even...love?

(Ongoing) "That boy's a damn thunderstorm." Stella Brenton transferred back to her hometown, now a senior of the 1990 class at Pinole Valley High School. On her first night back, her friends invite her to crash the amateur music club, 924 Gilman... and she catches the eye of a blonde-haired punk rock singer with a crooked smile and piercing green eyes. Before she knows it, she is caught up in the mind games, torture, and exhilarating passion that is Billie Joe Armstrong... and there's no going back. Mature: Some explicit language, violence, and sexual situations.

Who ever said that meeting your favorite rock star is all fun and games? In this twisted Billie Joe fan fic, meeting the man of your dreams has more consequences than one could ever bargain for. Read at your own risk; following fic involves extreme confusion, forbidden love and corrupted dreams.

"Teenagers..."

•Be careful who you trust, pretty girl, the Devil was once an angel•

A story in which 40 year old Billie Joe Armstrong finds himself very attracted to a very extraordinary 19 year old girl, Sloane Holmes.

1994; she (iris carlile, 18) met him at woodstock, after a breakup between her and her boyfriend. except he wasn't in the crowd, he was on stage.

My name's Billie Joe Armstrong. You'd think I'm nothin' special if you had no idea who I was. Typical lost boy. Nothing special. But everyone seems to tell me I am. And sometimes I don't believe it. people seem to enjoy me though i don't know why. Im Nothing special. Although I've made it more far in life than I have ever expected. 'Thought i'd be dead by now. But i'm not. I'm still breathing. Trigger Warning: Major Character Death, Lots'a "Goddamns"

**SEQUEL TO YES, SIR** She left her heart in Oakland, but he found her three years later in New York City.