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Broken Chords: Green Day Fanfiction
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    Parts 24
  • WpHistory
    Time 1h 57m
Ongoing, First published Aug 22, 2023
Mature
What happens when the music stops, and the spotlight dims?

 In this fanfiction, we explore the life of the lead singer of Green Day as he faces a silent adversary. A debilitating illness shatters his world, leaving him with struggles. Witness his journey through the maze of emotions, from the isolation of silence to the rekindling of connections. This tale unravels the complexities of fame, family, and the unbreakable ties that bind us. 

In this fanfiction: 
There is an instant connection between Billie and his nurse Emma Thompson During Billie's time at the hospital he stayed at. He was still single and ready to mingle. Enjoy the love triangle that takes place.
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