Christie Road
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This story is about a girl who has had a rough life and meets 3 spectacular boys. She learns many things and has lots of fun. This story is not historically accurate in any way, I have no idea what I'm even talking about half of the time so don't hold me to anything. Anywho, please read, please enjoy, and please leave feedback. I cannot promise I will finish this story, but I think you will enjoy whatever I have written and will write. Thank you.
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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.)Terminé
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At 14, Maxine escapes with a guitar, a phone charger, and years worth of reasons to never look back. Hiding out in Berkeley with a friend, she discovers something impossible: her life has been built on a lie, and the truth leads straight to Billie Joe Armstrong. Her father. When Billie and his wife find her, they don't just offer shelter, but they offer something Maxine has never had. But she's spent too long learning that safety is temporary and adults are dangerous. Music was her only constant, her survival mechanism, the one thing that couldn't hurt her. Now the man whose songs kept her alive is her father, and Maxine has no idea how to let that happen. Between panic attacks triggered by flannel shirts and brothers who don't understand why their new sister flinches at loud noises, Maxine has to unlearn everything her past taught her. Billie has to figure out how to parent a kid who's already raised herself. And somewhere in the mess of failed dinners and 3 AM nightmares, they have to decide if broken things can be loved as they are, or if healing is the price of belonging. Some families are born. Some are built. This one has to be both. (sidenote: billie's wife AND tre's wife are ocs from different fanfics! thats why they aren't listed by name!!!)
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