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Drugs and drinking can really fuck you up. Billie Joe learns that the hard way when one night, he takes it too far and he lands himself in hospital. Will his friends be able to help him before it's too late?

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(This is set in the present day just to let you guys know. And I guess you could say that going to rehab did nothing for Billie... which obviously isn't true but y'know... it's just a fanfic.)

***[[THIS BOOK CONTAINS MATURE THEMES, SUCH AS DRUG AND ALCOHOL ABUSE, SWEARING AND SELF HARM. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK]]***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.)

Good Riddance || Billie Joe Armstrong by StrangeWithTheStars

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

Sincerely, Mike by paperletterbombs

- After an embarrassing meltdown at the IHeartRadio Festival, Billie Joe Armstrong is sent to rehab to seek treatment for suicidal tendencies, mental illness, and years of substance abuse. His best friend, Mike Dirnt, feels directly responsible for and horribly guilty about letting Billie's habits reach the level of intensity that they did; he's desperate to give Billie the apology he deserves before it's too late, but when he finds out that the rehabilitation center Billie is staying at won't let him communicate with his friend physically, he is forced to turn to what seems to be his only viable method of communication: the nearly obsolete art of heartfelt correspondence. - Epistolary. - Inspired by the song Sincerely, Me from Dear Evan Hansen. - 14

I walk alone.... {FINISHED} by greendayxunox

My name is Bella. I have just moved to Calirfornia. (I'm from New Hampshire) I was born in 1972. I am 17. I always have bad times at new schools. I hope this one I different. { edit on 10:16/17- wow this fanfic sucks i'm sorry } {ANOTHER edit 5/24/19 - lmfao okay i just re read this right, i don't know what i was thinking 😂 this was like 3 years ago, and my first one, some parts weren't even written by me i needed "help" from my friends😂}

Not the One [Billie Joe Armstrong Fanfic] by GhostWrider_13

**This isn't a typical story of a girl being Billie Joe's daughter, wife, or girlfriend.** This is the story of a teenage girl, Aliyah, who's world crashed with the famous, handsome front man of Green Day - Billie Joe Armstrong. These star-crossed lovers couldn't bear being away from each other even though they just aren't meant to be. Billie's already married and Aliyah is...well...a teen. How will they get through this?

Savior//Trillie// by dirnt-bag

Billie has trouble out in the street but Frank saves him. His savior. Will this friendship evolve into something else?

Poprocks and coke by PrivateAIe

There was much that could've been said about Blaze Bernard: a patient daughter, 'devoted' friend, 'creative' student. Safe to say, liar wasn't suppose to be one of them. Infamous trouble maker Billie Joe Armstrong. Who doesn't know his name by now? The girl everyone seemed to want, a cocky asshole, Blazes best friends brother- but in Blazes case: her fake boyfriend. Although two opposites: Billie Joe being a true born selfish Jerk smothered by his mother, and Blaze raising herself, still trying to earn the attention of her own absent mom. Finding themselves in a fake relationship almost seems like an impossible chance of events to happen. None of them had ever looked at each other in any different light other than annoying acquaintances until they find them self helping each other with sacrifices they'd normally never be able to make alone. How can a selfish jerk teach such lesson to think about others? How can a lonely dysfunctional mind possibly understand the problems of family when shes got none of her own? Making sacrifices is never easy. No one said it was. But then again, what makes them think a fake relationship with out catching real feelings could be any easier?

Bad Boys II (sequel) - Billie Joe Armstrong Fan Fiction by billiejoefinestrong

BOOK ONE: http://www.wattpad.com/story/24924786-bad-boys-a-billie-joe-armstrong-fan-fiction [[COMPLETED]] The LA road trip is only the start of the adventures for Sapphire and Billie Joe. New people, new drugs and new music may get in the way of a growing friendship. As Sapphires feelings may stay the same for Billie, new interests might change all that and leave a jealous Billie sad and confused and wanting his best friend back. (((DRUG USE AND APPROPRIATE LANGUAGE)))(((I DO NOT OWN GREEN DAY, THE MEMBERS OR THE SONGS)))(((I DO NOT OWN 5SOS, THE MEMBERS, OR THE SONGS)))

$Angel Blue {Billie Joe Armstrong} by trust_me_IwasChosen$

**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!)

The Idiot's Dream (billie joe armstrong x reader) by greendaysmylove_21

Esme Dickinson thought she knew what it meant to know someone from afar - but nothing could prepare her for the life-altering Boulevard of Broken Dreams that begins with a single song. She's always found solace in music, her life soundtrack a Warning sign painted with the raw energy and emotion of punk rock. When she finally enters what she's been Dreaming about for years - a Green Day concert that feels like 21 Guns fired straight at her heart - her world takes a turn she could never have knowingly anticipated. In a moment charged with pure adrenaline, Esme is pulled onstage by none other than Billie Joe Armstrong, the King for a Day frontman who's been Waiting in the wings of her life all along. What begins as a surreal encounter under the blazing spotlight quickly evolves into something deeper when Esme is invited backstage after the show. Billie Joe - with his magnetic charisma and world-weary wisdom - thinks more then assuming She's a Rebel. As their connection grows, Esme is thrust into a onslaught of emotions, navigating the 21st Century Breakdowns of life, and the complexities of knowing a man whose life has been anything but an Ordinary World. Amidst the chaos of fame and the quiet moments they share, Esme and Billie Joe explore what it truly means to See the Light - to be seen - by someone else. Their bond challenges them to confront their own fears, desires, and the daunting realities of their very different worlds. Sometimes, love isn't just a Warning sign; it's the Last Night on Earth where everything finally makes sense - found in the delicate balance between vulnerability and strength, and the courage it takes to Stay the Night with the unknown. EDIT: THIS IS NOT THE ORIGINAL VERSION OF "The Idiot's Dream"!!! THAT VERSION HAS ITS OWN STORY!!

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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.)