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I'm enjoying my first Green Day concert, this is gonna be the best day of my entire life, but something suddenly happens... Something goes terribly wrong, but I'm here just to avoid a tragedy. [completed on August 3, 2020] . (Sorry for my bad English maybe, but I'm Italian and I've decided to re-write this story I created when I was 12, during my first Green Day period!!) [Love Green Day and love Billie joe sooo much! Hope they're always well! Can't wait for Hella Mega 2021] ❤

Charlotte was jumped while in her mothers work of downtown Palm Springs, California, at age eight. She was held hostage and tracked to go to Rodeo, California. She is held hostage for six years, before escaping. She's starved, beaten, and doesn't trust anyone. Until, she is ran into, literally, by a teenage boy, named Michael Ryan Pritchard...

Red, known by the court as James Kiane Dexter is normal for a punk rock, sex loving, drug abusing, alcoholic seventeen year old. He remains unchanged through vicious therapy that they say will tame him. It doesn't. When his mother dies an offer to adopt him arrives by none other then Billie Joe Armstrong himself. Does it work? On a tour in Ireland he finds himself falling for the mysterious Whatsername. Isn't love just a chemical?

Free time story i'm writing about a girl named Diana that Billie takes a romantic love interest in and he always gets what he wants. Will he this time?

Chelsea was brainwashed by her homicidal mother, who killed Chelsea's father right in front of her. Not only had she tragically lost her father, she also had lost all contact with her sister. Scared, traumatized, and worried, she finds out she has an uncle(Billie Joe Armstrong) who decides to take her in. Because she was brainwashed, her uncle has to teach her everything about the world she was closed off from. Will she be able to cope with her loss, or will she remain brainwashed the rest of her life? Disclaimer: cussing, suicidal thoughts, suicidal actions

A poor man meets the person of his dreams only to be crushed within seconds. What will happen to them? We might never know. Balducci is a band mate fro mother Network and he loves bread. Hence why I made this.

17 year old Aspen Hunt has been kicked out of her dad's house for the last time. Not having anywhere to go, she just keeps walking, before finally breaking down around Oakland. Running into none other than Billie Joe Armstrong. Idk what else to write here, but I swear to God the story is better than the description, trust me, I wrote it. That rad cover was made by @bloodydramaqueen!!!

Billie Joe's marriage to (Y/n) has been a long and happy one; it gave them four children who are now grown up and living lives of their own. In the third and final instalment of the A Million Girls series, Billie Joe must come to terms with letting go of his children and losing the one that he loves the most. **contains strong language, sex, and some triggering scenes but all warnings are placed at the beginning of each chapter.

3 Gorgeous Boys. 2 Heartbreaking Friendships... 1 Hell Of A History! The Rocking Members Of Green Day, Weren't Always This Popular... Come With Me And Travel Back To Their Era, Where They Were Just Like All You Kids Out There Afraid To Speak Up For Yourself, Too Nervous To Let Your Melodic Voice Be Heard, Scared To Show The World How Talented You Really Are. These Boys Were Once The Opposite Of What They Are Today, Except They Still Rocked. If You've Ever Felt Lost, Alone, Depressed, Self-Concious Or Like An Alien, This Story Is For You. If You Haven't Ever Felt This Way, Have A Read And See What It's Like For The Nerdy Kid At The Back Of The Classroom Who Purposely Fails Math Tests To 'Be Cool", The Kid Who Always Got Beat Up And Dumped Head-First Into Garbage Bins Because Of Their Sexuality, The Kid Who Never Spoke To Anyone Because They Didn't Want To Get Close To Someone And Witness Them Getting Hurt. Now I Have 1 Thing To Say To All Of You American Idiots(Green Day Fans) Out There: Please Enjoy :)

Trying to deal with the death of her father, (Y/n) thinks that her life will never be anything more than what it is now until she meets Billie Joe and after that her life is never the same. Warning: May contain some smut and strong language

Hi. My first Green Day Fanfiction. So Victoria meets a totally underground band named Green Day at the airport in 1991. And yeah... They all become friends and Trè has the idea to have her as a "backup dancer". I got the idea from seeing a random guy in Nirvana performances wiggling around. He's on the stage every time "dancing" and it's pretty funny. I kind of wrote whatever popped up into my head. And it probably makes no sense and is organized in the format of cute little anthology...type...things. This is like half-canon. I did research on GreenDayAuthority for specific tour dates and stuff. And there is a lot of drug content. So forgive the fact that I am probably completely ignorant and naive when it comes to that type of stuff, cause I'm a minor and I don't do crack. Everything in here except the real life pairings is platonic. So...sorry I guess?

Green Day FanFic !!! I'm not good with introductions but please just read it !! if you have any questions just kik me at ZGrady

**Updated** When (Y/n) meets Billie Joe, she's just a lonely girl who needs a friend and Billie Joe vows to be there for her no matter but before they know it, their relationship becomes something that neither of them could ever imagine. Eventually, their lives take off in more ways than one and they are forced to go their separate, only to be reunited years later. (Don't forget to vote and comment!)

Billie has trouble out in the street but Frank saves him. His savior. Will this friendship evolve into something else?

Just a Trillie one-shot. Trigger warnings: Murder, death, angst, depression, mental disorders, paranoia, homosexuality, your favorite band breaking up.

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."