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Is this some kind of love that only hate would understand?//Billie Joe Armstrong
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Ongoing, First published Jun 24, 2015
Mature
Back in 1994, Green Day had just realised Dookie and Billie Joe was being that hateful 22 year old we all know he was. But when he meets Kate this hate might get kinda interesting
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You always knew in your heart that you deserved love, but the way he held you and nestled you so closely to his warm chest just made you wonder why. Of every girl in the audience, of all the people he knew in his life- why were you laying beside him? Why did you deserve this kind of unconditional love from the man who saved your life? It didn't make sense. And yet, here you were- arms wrapped around his waist, lips so tenderly close you could feel his breath across your cheek. Some part of this night was planned- no- this whole encounter wasn't some fucking coincidence. Whatever what happening, you didn't exactly know. All you knew was that he was going to take you down... down these halls, down on the bed, down on your knees in front of this tempting man. And every minute was an absolute blessing.