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Cass meets the legendary Green Day by getting called to fix their bus, Soon enough she falls for the cute drummer.
Golly so uh this is my first fanfic so miss me with that HATE. At least wait until story #2. That is ofc if this doesn't flop lmao. Ily all love me back pls. xo
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