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Jaded

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Reads 13,415
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Parts 29
Time 2h 40m

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My name is Diana. I am what everyone calls a fuck up. I have no talents except screwing everything up. I live with my mother. I never met my father because he left my mother before I was born. I'm an only child and it sucks. My mother is abusive. She beats me all the time whether drunk, high or sober. I am ... Well I guess you can say I'm jaded.All Rights Reserved

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It's true that everyone has a story. It's also true that everyone judges someone before they know them. Well, this is true for me. I am Elena Brooks and no one knows the story behind my permanently sad expression. The people who don't know me personally, makes fun of me because of my abusive and drunken mother. They don't know what happens behind the closed doors of my home though. They don't know how sad I really am; how I’m hurting in the inside because they don't care. I didn't think the end of my senior year could get any better because luck wasn't something that was on my side until I met Christopher Brie. I also didn't think that he would be someone to take interest in my average features, but for the first time in my life, my dreams came true. With the help, support, advice and friendship that Christopher gave me, I can finally say that I was becoming a Brand New Me.

Us against the reality (Green Day fanfic) by Rossie2158

Hi my name is Priscilla and I accidentally woke up to another reality. I woke up and it was morning of 1996, no one was acting like there's something weird. But I wanted to stay so bad when I found out my dad is still alive and when I met the members of Green Day. The story contains sexual content and other stuff. Hope you like it!

Only of You by thegr0uch

1989. I wish I could tell you, but the words would come out wrong. Oh if you only knew the way I've felt for so long. Billie Joe/OC

16 (Green Day Fanfic)-SEQUEL OUT NOW by ali_isaninsomaniac

She by kthejay

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

New beginnings (Percy Jackson abuse story) by murphy26

This story belongs to @Amberwolf2377 go follow her by May 3rd because my account is about to be deleted.

What a tragedy // Billie Joe Armstrong by PrivateAIe

"I write best when I'm falling in love, or falling apart." He muttered to himself, his gaze was on the guitar he had gently settled into his lap as he traced over the initials 'BJ' on it with his index finger. "Which one is it right now?" I asked nervously. He looked up at me with his green eyes only for a split second, soon looking back down. Like he feared I would see the pain painted behind his jade green orbs. But if he already knew I had already saw it. "Both." He said, finally looking up at me. That's when I noticed the pool of tears for everything that he had left unspoken, with one blink they would be running down his cheeks. And I hope he didn't let them, because I couldn't see him cry. "I love you, and it's killing me." I bit my lip painfully trying to stop myself from crying. He was the right one, my heart told me when my eyes first landed on him. But he wasn't mine, and that tore me up. Because I craved him to be. I sighed, "you're breaking my heart billie." I whispered, watching the tears roll down his dull face. "I love you. And loving you feels like some sort of self destruction when I'm not suppose to but my god armstrong I love you." I sobbed. It seems to be that love could be labelled poison and we would drink it anyways. I looked at him, the sadness in his eyes felt like it was tearing me up from the inside starting with the heart. But I felt guilty to look away. "But you know we shouldn't." I said Painfully, he nodded biting his lip. "We should only be friends." "But friends don't look at each other the way we do." And I needed him, he was my life line. And he told me he needed me, he said I was his sanity. But although it felt we lived worlds against each other, one thing we both knew was. 'I'm fine.' Sounds the same. Even when it's not true ----------------- She loved him more than he would ever know. And he loved her more than he would ever show. What a tragedy. (Little spoiler, but it does end happily I promise.)

I walk alone.... {FINISHED} by greendayxunox

My name is Bella. I have just moved to Calirfornia. (I'm from New Hampshire) I was born in 1972. I am 17. I always have bad times at new schools. I hope this one I different. { edit on 10:16/17- wow this fanfic sucks i'm sorry } {ANOTHER edit 5/24/19 - lmfao okay i just re read this right, i don't know what i was thinking 😂 this was like 3 years ago, and my first one, some parts weren't even written by me i needed "help" from my friends😂}

Abandoned by Desglizzy

Growing up not knowing who your mom is? Yea. That's me. My name is Brittany Knowles. I currently live in Houston, Texas with my dad, Lyndell Locke. I've never met my mom. I've never asked actually. My pops doesn't speak to her.. Haven't even mentioned her name to me. Ever. One day I hope to meet her..... I just never knew that day would be today... A month after my father got in a car accident and died... The day I meet my blood mom. Beyoncè Carter. #1 in #blueivy #23 in #zendaya

Held Tight by Someone I Know by EtheMyst

It's been a total of about six months sense the oh-so-rebel punk girl, Neomi Terrain (Well, Neomi Armstrong if you will) has gotten kicked out of her mother's household, found out about her father that turned out to be the lead singer of her favorite band, left Palmsdale and Jimmy altogether to live with this not-so-unknown stranger and well, you know the rest. But, it's been five months sense "The Accident" and she never feels like talking about it to anyone...sometimes she may bring it up with Billie but, if a conversation were to arouse towards the topic, she will most likely walk away and hide like a hermit in her bedroom. Neomi finally goes to school as a now sixteen year old outcast, I mean to her she is just another somebody that doesn't fit in, but she never believed you had to fit in to be liked, but others think otherwise and they think she is more a nobody than a somebody. And her and Billie Joe's relationship as a father-daughter sort of apparel as been getting really close, closer than before, in short she won't leave his side. She will always go to him for things, never Adie, when she wants to feel loved, sure she will text Jimmy who left to go back to Palmsdale, but she always goes to Billie to feel something and when she fucks something up, she lets Billie know and when he tells her to tell Adie what shes done, she'd never do it...Billie has to do it...So why is Neomi being so clingy lately? Could it be that she is afraid of another "Accident"? and what exactly happened that day anyway? Find out in the fresh new Sequel from Held Close by Someone I Never Knew; Held Tight by Someone I Know.

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Us against the reality (Green Day fanfic) cover

Only of You cover

16 (Green Day Fanfic)-SEQUEL OUT NOW cover

New beginnings (Percy Jackson abuse story) cover

What a tragedy // Billie Joe Armstrong cover

I walk alone.... {FINISHED} cover

Abandoned cover

Held Tight by Someone I Know cover

Brand New Me (Watty Awards 2013)

It's true that everyone has a story. It's also true that everyone judges someone before they know them. Well, this is true for me. I am Elena Brooks and no one knows the story behind my permanently sad expression. The people who don't know me personally, makes fun of me because of my abusive and drunken mother. They don't know what happens behind the closed doors of my home though. They don't know how sad I really am; how I’m hurting in the inside because they don't care. I didn't think the end of my senior year could get any better because luck wasn't something that was on my side until I met Christopher Brie. I also didn't think that he would be someone to take interest in my average features, but for the first time in my life, my dreams came true. With the help, support, advice and friendship that Christopher gave me, I can finally say that I was becoming a Brand New Me.