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Murder City

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Partes 24
Hora 2h 31m

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Aurora's stuck on the never ending train of Redundancy as her boyfriend, Fletcher, continues to become more and more careless as the days go by. She wonders what life would be like if she was truly loved. And when Fletchers Half-brother, Billie Joe, invites them to his 40th birthday bash, he rips the glue which forces her eyelids closed right open.

Content warning, this fanfiction may include harmful/adult themes. Warnings will be placed before chapters.Todos los derechos reservados

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"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.)

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My life had been a cycle of the same continuous, boring activities until suddenly tangled with a trio of mischievous misfits. I hadn't understood the real concepts of having fun as a teenager until Billie Joe and his two friends had strolled along. Before I knew it, after finding a cocky green eyed boy on the roof of the school and befriending him on accident, I'd been thrown through the loops of life I never thought I'd take. But I wouldn't change it. For the same three mischievous misfits had helped my life become something it hadn't been before. A real story. 23/03/20-12/06/20

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Nimrod // B.J.A Fan fic de PrivateAIe

Sometimes, there can be situations where home doesn't feel quite like home. Naturally, it's instinct to go searching for a place that gives you all the comfort and the warmth the walls you live in could never give. Sometimes, home can be a place that makes you feel valid. A place that makes you feel safe and secure. "Home" is any place that lets you forget the rest of the world is in flames, even if it's just for two minutes. But sometimes, your only option comes to leaving home. When my home wasn't home, and he was what it never could be. Does that make it easier to leave? Or will it drive me insane and force me to stay. And all times, there comes a part where you depart from home. But when it's a person who finds home in you too and not a place, do you still have to leave? - "Quit it!" I snapped Turning around, my eyes were boring into his. As he smirked. Still clicking his pen. "What's wrong?" He asked, his smirk getting bigger. "You clicking your pen you Nimrod!" "Nimrod?" He asked me laughing. "I haven't heard that in a while." He looked away. "Yeah whatever, just stop with that!" - Sometimes, love stories... don't always go right. -40,564 words-

21st Century Breakdown (✔ Completed) de abbymustdie

《2.15.15 - 5.15.17》 When 16 year old Gloria Kate's mom decides that she's in love with punk rocker Billie Joe Armstrong 6 years after Gloria's biological dad dies, she is destined to make sure Billie leaves. For good. But when Gloria's house gets "infiltrated by the spawns of Satan himself", the only one she can turn to is her best friend and partner in crime, Christian. After a couple months of everything being okay, Gloria finds some unexpected news that changes her outlook on everyone in her family. Including herself. While Gloria's battling the riots at home and at her own school, she's still trying to maintain her relationship with Christian without letting anyone see she's on the verge of breaking. Will she ever make it through? After all, this is her 21st Century Breakdown. .......... Disclaimer: I don't own Green Day or any of their songs (although it'd be pretty cool if I did). And whatever you guys may think, I don't hate Billie Joe Armstrong or anyone from Green Day. They saved me so the least I can do is make a fanfiction about them.

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"Hello?" "Anna..." I moaned, as the room started to spin. "Hi, baby, what's wrong?" my sister's voice suddenly sounded worried. "Anna...it hurts..." I sobbed, as I was blinded by white-hot light. "What hurts, baby, what hurts?" Anna asked, in a panicky voice. I was about to reply, when a final surge of pain shot through my body. I screamed, and then everything went black, and I knew no more.

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What a tragedy // Billie Joe Armstrong

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