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Only Of You
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Ongoing, First published Nov 11, 2021
Mature
The first time I caught a glimpse of you, then all my thoughts were only of you. 

18 year old Billie Joe Armstrong falls for the new girl. 


Warning: may contain some smut and strong language.

Disclaimer/Author's note: I do not own any characters or songs mentioned in this story. This story is also fan fiction based on real characters but is not set in any specific time frame or at all factual. I hope you enjoy :)
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