It was an amazing love story; His name is River Phoenix. Her name is Grace Marin. Same age, same school. The significant two re-met in the most unlikely way: River was passed out in an alley behind a local bar. Grace saw the familiar face and thought he was left for dead, but turns out, he was drunk. River had drinking and drug issues, as much as he wanted to give that life up, the daily routine was something he couldn't get rid of. Grace was a troubled student; juggling her depression and struggling to keep up her grades, this life style was more than unexpected. Read on... (Deleted for some reason so I added it back) August 5, 2014 - September 3, 2015

There aren't many Stand By Me fanfics, so here is one that I wrote! :) Hope you enjoy it!

Velvet Armstrong was the annoying little sister that Billie never wanted. He was six when she was born and had a hard time remembering when life was peaceful, before his mom brought her home. Why did he have to have a sister? Why couldn't it be a boy? She and him had nothing in common, Billie was more outgoing and she was laid back when she wanted to be. In fact, she had multiple personalities. Long story short, her and Billie didn't have the best relationship, but he always covered for her when needed. Now eighteen and freshly out of jail after making some bad choices, Velvet is forced to go with Billie and the guys on a world wide tour with their band, which nobody is excited about. It was supposed to get Velvet into the outdoors and make her wake up from her bad decisions so she could restart her life. The little girl Mike once knew and always shoved away was now grown up and different than she used to be. He forgot about the little girl who used to hug his leg and call him her big brother. She's changed, but he knows that the little girl is still in there somewhere, and he plans on making her resurface. SUPER LONG DESCRIPTION. OMG!!!

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

(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.

Most girls want to be a singer or a runway model, but not André Rachel. She's a graffiti artist! She's in high school and even though everybody knows her for her graffiti work, she prefers to be by herself, which puts a damper on her social life. Who needs one anyways? But one day after getting kicked out of math class, she meets three boys by the names of Mike Dirnt, Tré Cool and Billie Joe Armstrong. They become the only real friends she actually has. For Mike, André takes his breath away at first sight. After a few risks are taken, a few jokes are made and a dance shared, André too begins falling for Mike. Then tragedy hits and she disappears, leaving a broken hearted Mike behind without even a simple goodbye. Why did she leave? Will they ever meet up again? You want to know what happens? Read and find out! A/N: and yes, just to clarify, André is a GIRL.

Falling in love with your babysitter is definitely against the rules, But rules are made to be broken.