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When Billie Joe's idea to ride their motorbikes for the day goes wrong, and Tré gets hurt, Billie feels it is now his job to take care of Tré, no matter what he needs. But what else is bothering Tré?
{Green Day fanfiction}
{Tré/Billie Joe}
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