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Bloody Billie // Billie Joe Armstrong Fanfiction by billiejoefinestrong
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"Billie Joe Armstrong with an axe, gave his Step-Dad forty whacks. When he saw what he had done..." The boy interested her as soon as she saw him. His cool and closed manner, the way his green, concrete eyes stared right through her. Danielle didn't know what she was getting herself into. And finding out would be murder. (based off the story of Lizzie Borden)
Just Pretend by alltheidiots
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What would you do if one of your best friends asked you to pretend to be in a relationship with them to their unwanted marriage? It's all just pretend anyway though... right? {Billie Joe/Tré}
this cant be happening (green day fanfict) by BlackVeilRocker69
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CJ is not your average orphin. first she is 14 and loves bands like Green day, My Chemical Romance, and so many more. she cant seem to get adaopted but will that all change when she meets Billie Joe Armstrong and the rest of the band?
Silenced by shesarebel_
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Ever since the death of his father, Billie Joe was told to not speak of it. Not a single word. Billie was trained to hide his feelings, thoughts, and emotions. It only got worse in his teenage years when his step father got involved. That was something Billie Joe was more than afraid to talk about. He became silenced, only causing his friends, Mike and Tré, to worry about him. Even this didn't bring Billie to say anything. Nothing could.
Westbound Sign  ➵ Billie Joe Armstrong by punkwired
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Woodstock, 1994. 
Collin Grey doesn't belong in the fluorescent lit future that haunts her. A safe, quiet life that fits like someone else's jacket. The cookie cutter American dream. She doesn't quite belong in the chaos, either. So when her best friend drags her to a muddy music festival halfway across the country, she goes, not to rebel, just to breathe. She's not looking to be found. Especially not by Billie Joe Armstrong. He's the kind of alive that makes her nervous grinning through the wreckage, loud without apology. The lead singer of a band she barely listens to, the kind of person who sees right through people like her: the quiet ones. The scared ones. The ones who want more but don't know how to ask. When a rainstorm turns the festival into a swamp of music and chaos, Collin is forced to face everything she's been avoiding, herself included. But Billie? He's not just a distraction. He might be the reckoning. For all his noise, listens in a way no one else ever has. He doesn't try to fix her. He just sees her. It's not a love story. Not yet. But it's the start of something. Something messy & loud.
 Something real. [completed - fka castaway] [started 2015, rewrite x2] 𝘾𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙒𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜: This book contains strong language, alcohol and drug use, sexual content, mental health struggles, and references to suicide and suicidal thoughts. Reader discretion is advised. 𝘿𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙡𝙖𝙞𝙢𝙚𝙧: This story takes place in the '90s. While the timeline of tours, releases, and events may not be perfectly accurate, care was taken to keep it as close to reality as possible. 
All original characters and storylines are the intellectual property of the author. This excludes the real life figures of Billie Joe Armstrong, Mike Dirnt, and Tré Cool, who are used here in a fictional context. I do not claim ownership of any music referenced. Plagiarism will not be tolerated. If you suspect
Green Day Rises by drwhomcrfan21
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"I'll fight you on this." "Forever Rage's daughter." "What did you think I was?" "The last of the american girls. You turn from them and we will rise." "No. I will rise!" Green tightened her fists as the man walked away from her. "Be careful, you may be the Ultimum Puer De Iram but The City Of The Damned will fall."
She by kthejay
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How did we get this far? We were young. We were stupid. It wasn't supposed to be this way. It wasn't supposed to last this long. She was searching for an escape. I was looking for hope. We found each other. In me, she found her route. In her, found my peace. If I lose her, I lose my world, my everything. She is the only woman I will ever love. Signed, Billie Joe Armstrong
We shouldn't but we should ;) (A Green Day Fanfic) by Tres_RAWR_Love_Slave
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Green Day travel to the UK together, to get away and have a break from it all. They rent a small house just outside of a city, the owners are away but their granddaughter isn't. What happens when they meet 17 year old Raven? Billie and Mike start to form feelings towards her, but will this end their friendship?
Depressed? { Green Day Fic } by zygcns
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basiclly a horrible story written by me. about green day. mostly billie. my story sucks. okbye.
I Hate Living With Greenday by staying_strong_sarah
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So you know how in all the movies and stuff something is wrong with the main character like they're a loner or their dad beat them, etc.? Well, nothing is wrong with me. I have all the friends I need and I don't have a disorder. My dad is fine to me as both my parents are alive, still married, and love me very much. I'm not really that talented with singing and crap like that, but who cares? So why would I be writing a book if I'm a normal 12 year old? Well, because it just so happens that the best band of all time's tour bus broke down in front of MY house. And the weird thing is...I hate it.