Billie's Extroadinary Girl (somewhat of a Green Day fanfic)
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  • Reads 5,277
  • Votes 211
  • Parts 26
  • Time 51m
Complete, First published Sep 18, 2013
this story is in the perspective of my OC, Rikkie, who meets a blue haired punk from down the street named Billie Joe who introduces her to his friends Mike and Trè. The 4 of them endure a cocky football jock named Ethan and his friends who constantly bully them as they try to survive high school but Billie pulls some mean tricks of his own on the way. Are Rikkie and Billie ONLY friends? Or something more? I suck at summaries so PLEASE read! It's a hell of a lot better than it sounds. This story takes place in present day because I can so deal with it ya assbutt. 

P.S. I may switch the perspectives around in a few chapters to help the story's plot. Enjoy!
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