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The Innocent Can Never Last

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Reads 7,025
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Time 5h 47m

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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.All Rights Reserved

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What a tragedy // Billie Joe Armstrong by PrivateAIe

"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.)

A Kind of Love That Only Hate Would Understand by lea3093

Renee struggles to deal with her boyfriend Billie Joe's fierce abusiveness and her love for what she knows is, deep down, the real Billie. But when their secret is discovered by Billie's best friend Mike, the stakes become twice as high as Renee tries to keep Mike quiet and Billie happy. *I do not own the rights to Green Day, or any of its members or family members. This story has very mature content. Some scenes and scenarios may be triggers for certain readers. Discretion is advised.*

Be Quiet by PrivateAIe

When troubled student Mallory Valentine is caught by the eye of her new music teacher Mr Armstrong, her life becomes surprisingly and quickly messy. Taking on the challenge to teach her at a subject she is aimlessly failing at can seem so much more impossible when she simply doesn't care. "Y'know its your future that's going down the drain here, not mine." He smirked over at me. Tapping the end of his pen on the piece of paper covered in scrawly hand writing, which was an attempt at the task he given me earlier. "Then why are you trying so hard to teach me?" I smirked back, watching his slowly drop. "Because its my job," he stated bluntly, his smug facial expression long gone as his emotionless eyes dropped on to me. the bags under them definitely made him look like some sort of dead undead creature. "Well Mr Armstrong I'm sure my brilliance at this subject will come to me at some point." I Bitterly smiled snatching my sheet back from off his desk. He dreaded teaching me as much as I dreaded being in his class, but the tension between us was only starting to get fun. "Good things come to those who wait," "Oh yeah? Well I'm not the patient type Miss Valentine," "I've noticed and noted, as to why it'll take a while to come to me," "You're a nightmare to teach," "Not to sound too egotistical Mr Armstrong but I do believe I'm probably the funnest nightmare you'll ever experience," "Is a fun nightmare not a dream?" "Not at all. Nightmares are fun for the nightmare... not the one experiencing it," He sighed loudly as I watched him bite away a smirk. "Go sit down. stay still and pay the lesson some attention. And for the love of God be quiet."

$Angel Blue {Billie Joe Armstrong} by trust_me_IwasChosen$

**Updated** When (Y/n) meets Billie Joe, she's just a lonely girl who needs a friend and Billie Joe vows to be there for her no matter but before they know it, their relationship becomes something that neither of them could ever imagine. Eventually, their lives take off in more ways than one and they are forced to go their separate, only to be reunited years later. (Don't forget to vote and comment!)

Seniors by Raydin99

⚠️ GR!P THIS STORY ALSO INCLUDES: SEXUAL ASSAULT, HARRASSMENT, BLACKMAIL, DISCUSSES DETAILS OF RAPE, MENTAL ILLNESS, BULLYING, SUBSTANCE USE & ABUSE, SELF HARM & TOXIC PARENTS & Weight Shaming⚠️ ✨INTERSEX✨ I try to update daily ⏰

Restricted. B.E by bilspopsmutt

No one had ever saved her. No one had ever even seen her. she was her parents secret. Trapped. Scared. Silent. Until Billie did. And she refused to let her fall. - "i don't know what I'm doing wrong, i- i don't even know what I'm doing at all." she whispered. and then louder again, all the pain behind her ribs pouring out of her, "why are you like this? p-please! please just tell me!" Tw- mention of sh, smut, suicide if u can't handle that dont read. This story is 2019 Billie era- something's will also be from 2025 era aswell:) Billie-18 Blue-17

Wait.... My dad is Billie? by lolmrkrabs

Once a 14 year old girl finds out that her mom has died as a result of fighting cancer, she is forced to live with her dad who left her before she was born. Inspired by all of the "he's my dad?!?" Type of fanfics **UNDERGOING EDITING! ALSO, THIS STORY KINDA SUCKS. I WROTE IT WHEN I WAS 12, SO READ AT YOUR OWN RISK**

Protect My Mate//Billie Eilish by MitchezHunter

Those eyes haunt her dreams,those green eyes light up more differently than other werewolves eyes. Those eyes call out to her,her mate needs her help. ♪♪♪ "what do you wanna do for the next few minutes before we go back in there" her head immediately detaches from my tits smilling lazily her green orbs staring intensely into mine. "Sexual intercourse" "I'm serious baby" I sigh watching her expression form into a serious one. "sexual intercourse"

Good Riddance || Billie Joe Armstrong by StrangeWithTheStars

Some pasts are meant to stay in the past. [June 3, 2016-August 18, 2016] **Editing Soon**

Oblivion ➵ Billie Joe Armstrong by punkwired

In which a wife loses all memory of her husband. (currently re-writing as of 07/2025) ••• 𝘾𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙒𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜: This book contains strong language, depictions of alcohol and drug use, sexual content, references to suicide, mental health struggles, pregnancy loss, and death. Reader discretion is advised. 𝘿𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙡𝙖𝙞𝙢𝙚𝙧: This story takes place in the '90s. While the timeline of tours, releases, and events may not be perfectly accurate, care was taken to keep it as close to reality as possible. This book includes medical terminology, dialogue, and diagnostic scenarios that have been portrayed to the best of my ability for the purpose of storytelling. While every effort has been made to present information accurately, not all medical terms, conditions, symptoms, or treatments described may be correct or reflect real life medical practices. I am not a doctor or medically trained professional. All original characters and storylines are the intellectual property of the author. This excludes the real life figures of Billie Joe Armstrong, Mike Dirnt, and Tré Cool, who are used here in a fictional context. I do not claim ownership of any music referenced. Plagiarism will not be tolerated. If you suspect this book has been reproduced or distributed without permission, please contact me immediately.

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What a tragedy // Billie Joe Armstrong

"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.)