Ok! Since I discontinued my other story, I am posting a GD FF!! Yay me! I write alot of stuff. Mostly when I;m supposed to be doing my homework! Ok here it is!! :::

~ Chapter 1 ~

"Waaaaake up!!" says a cheery voice in a sing-song tone.

"Uuuuhhh..." You groan and roll over.

[Go away, go away, go away!]

"Dammit Joey!! Wake up!!" yelled the not-so-cheery-anymore voice.

"Fine!! Shiiitt..." You roll over onto your back and open your eyes. You see the shiny, blue eyes of your older brother above you.

"Mornin sunshine!" Said your brother.

You smile widely. "Morning Mike. But why are you waking me up? Its Saturday!" you whine.

"Well, me and the guys were gonna have a practice today and I thought you would want to come." Replied Mike.

"Oooh. Ok. What time is it?" you ask groggily.

"Its 12:30 in the afternoon." He says, smirking.

"Damn! I thought it was like 6:00 or something!" you state, laughing.

"Haha! Well the guys are downstairs. Were going to Tres in about an hour, so be ready!" he warns you, jokingly.

"Uhhmm.. A-are mom and dad here?" you ask nervously.

"No. Its ok, their not here." He answers soothingly.

"Ok, I'll be down in an hour." You say.

Mike walks out of your room and downstairs.

You get up and take a shower. You are wearing black hip-hugger, flares; a black shirt that says 'I'll Be Your Best Kept Secret and Your Biggest Mistake' in red letters; and black-on-black converse. You are wearing heavy eye-liner, mascara, and lip-gloss. Your hair is moosed and curly. You walk downstairs and see Mike and the guys.

"Hey guys!" you call down to them, walking down the stairs.

"Hey Joey!" calls Billie Joe.

"Sup sexy?" asks Tre. He always teases you like that. Mike gives him a glare and punches his arm. "Just joking dude! Shes not sexy! Shes-" laughs out Tre.

"Shes drop dead gorgeous!" finishes Billie Joe.

(A/N : Mike and Billie Joe are 18. Tre is 17. You are 16.)

You blush. "Shut up!" you chuckle. "We should get going anyways.. Mom and dad will probably be home soon for lunch..Shit!! Theyre here!!" you yell out.

That's brilliant Becca! Keep it up, can't wait until next chapter!

Thanx :lol: Oh and this story is practically all fictional except for the characters.. ok.

~ Chapter 2 ~

“We should get going anyways.. Mom and dad will probably be home soon for lunch..Shit!! They’re here!!” you yell out.

“Let’s sneak out the back!” Mike grabs your arm and pulls you toward the back door.

“No! Mike! They’ll find out I left!!” you cry out.

“Joey, it’s ok! They won’t find out!” pacifies Billie Joe.

“Yeah , J. It’s ok, babe.” says Tre’.

“O-ok. Let’s go.” You walk out of the back door. You finally make it to Tre’s house and the guys set up. Your sitting on one of the amps watching them.

“Hey, Joey, will you had me that cord?” asks Billie.

“Yeah, sure.” You say standing up and handing Billie the cord he needed.

“Guys! Me and Mike are hungry! Wanna get some grub?” asks Tre.

“Sure! C’mon Billie! You don’t have a choice.” You say, pulling Billie behind you. You both hop in the back seat. Tre wouldn’t let you have shotgun.

“Damn you Frank Edwin Wright III!” you screech out at Tre’ while proceeding to smack the back of his head.

“Oww!! That hurt! And I want to be called TRE!!” yells out Tre.

“Whatever FRANK!” you answer, sticking your tongue out at him. The car pulls up to In ‘N’ Out. You all hop out. You all walk up to the line and wait to order. As you are waiting in line, the guys notice another group of guys checking you out.

“What the fuck are they looking at?!” growls out Mike.

“I think those fuckers are looking at Joey..” spits out Tre, sounding absolutely disgusted.

“Geez, you guys! No wonder I don’t have a boyfriend!” you say laughingly.

“D-do you want a boyfriend?” asks Billie, looking slightly hurt.

I'm loving this one, give me more!!!! I wanna be Billie Joe's Girlfriend!!!!!!!!! < ok got that out of my system. I actually had my second Green Day dream last night i i so wished i hadn't woken up, Billie Joe looked so lush!

OMG!! Pamela I hate you!! Look at your gorgeous J.O.S. siggy!! No fair!!! lol! I wish i'd have another dream about GD!! Anywayz, next chapter!!

~ Chapter Three ~

“Geez, you guys! No wonder I don’t have a boyfriend!” you say laughingly.

“D-do you want a boyfriend?” asks Billie, looking slightly hurt.

[WTF??]

“Why? Are you asking?” you inquire cautiously.

“N-no! I was just wondering. You know that if a guy does ask you out, he has to go through us, right?” says Billie, playing it off totally.

You roll your eyes and say “Yes! I know..”

“Those fuckers are still looking at you!” states Billie angrily. He puts his arm protectively around your waist and glares pointedly at the guys. They all look away. You blush at the fact that he still has his arm around you and you look away.

[This is actually nice.. No! Stop thinking like that!]

“You can remove your arm now Armstrong!” yells out Mike.

[He is so protective, but I’ll love Mike to death. Even after!]

“Uh..Right!” says Billie, pulling his arm away.

** Mike’s POV **

You stand glaring at those guys, wishing the line would go faster.

“Geez, you guys! No wonder I don’t have a boyfriend!” says Joey laughing.

“D-do you want a boyfriend?” asks Billie, looking slightly hurt.

[WTF?? What the hell is he playing at?!?!]

“Why? Are you asking?” inquires Joey cautiously.

“N-no! I was just wondering. You know that if a guy does ask you out, he has to go through us, right?” says Billie, playing it off totally.

[He better be just wondering. Then again, if I did want my sister with anyone, it would be Billie or Tre.. But they’re my best friends and she’s my sister, so, no.]

Joey rolls her eyes and says “Yes! I know..”

“Those fuckers are still looking at you!” states Billie angrily. He puts his arm protectively around Joey’s waist and glares pointedly at the guys. They all look away. Joey blushed at the fact that he still has his arm around her and looks away.

[Mother..!! That is to far now!!]

“You can remove your arm now Armstrong!” you yell at Billie.

“Uh..Right!” says Billie, pulling his arm away.

[That’s right..]

aaahhhh i wish Bille had his arm round me lol! If you want a jos sig i'll make you one :D

Gahh!! There is a fly in my room that won't leave me alone! It's harrassing me!! But, yes, PLEASE make me a jos siggy!!

~ Chapter 4 ~

** Normal POV **

After eating, you all drive back to Tre’s house. You were all in the garage when you felt a vibration in your pocket. You pull out your cell and look at the number…Home…

“No! No no no no no!” you whisper to yourself.

“What’s wrong, Joey?” asks Mike. You hand him your cell phone. “Fuck!!”

“What’s wrong Mike? Joey?” asks Tre.

You look down in shame and say “I have to go home..”

“No! No, Joey, baby, you don’t have to go home! You can stay here with me!!” says Tre pleadingly.

“No, I should just go and face the music..” you say, becoming interested in a stain on the floor.

“No! Please Joey! Don’t go home!!” begs Billie.

“I HAVE TOO!! IF IT’S NOW OR TOMORROW, I HAVE TOO!!” you yell at them.

“Fine..Let me give you a ride..” Volunteers Mike.

“Ok. Bye. I love you guys.” You say to Billie and Tre.

“We love you, too, Joey” replies Billie.

The ride home was quiet and tense. You finally got home and got out of the car.

“Be careful, Joey, please…” implores Mike.

“It’s ok Mike. Bye. Love you!” you call to him from your porch. You walk in the door and see your mother and father sitting on the couch.

“Where the HELL have you been?” asks your mom running over to you, seeming VERY angry.

oooo keep it up! I really like this one!

**Remeber, this is practically ALL fictional. I have nothing against anyones families and I am not claiming this to be true about anyones' family**

~Chapter 5 ~

“Where the HELL have you been?” asks your mom running over to you, seeming VERY angry.

“I-I went with Mike-“ SLAP!!

You mother had just backhanded you. You wince but don’t scream. You father walks up to you a grabs your arm.

“You shouldn’t have left, you fucking whore!” screams out your father.

“I know.” You respond. He grabs you by the throat and squeezes.

“I told you not to fucking leave!!!” he bellows out at you.

“I know!” you tell them both. Your dad throws you against the far wall. You hit your back and slide down. He walks over to you and proceeds to kick you in the stomach.
He picks you back up and punches you in the face.

“Next time you better listen, you little wench!” With that him and your mom walk upstairs to their room. You stand up and walk upstairs to the bathroom. You walk in and shut the door. You look in the mirror and see yourself. Your left check was red from where your mom had hit you; you had a drop of blood trailing from the right corner of your mouth from when your dad had punched you; your hair was disheveled and your eyeliner and mascara was smudged.

“I look like hell..” you take a shower and walk to your room. You put on your pajamas and lay in bed. “Damn.. It’s 10:30 pm already?!”

‘’ Ring!! Ring!! ‘’

You pick up your phone and look at the number. It’s Billie..

“Hello?”

“Hey, Joey”

“Hey Billie Joe”

“How did everything go?”

“As usual.. Shitty”

“I’m soooo sorry!!”

“Heh. It’s ok Billie. You weren’t the one who hit me.”

“I shouldn’t have let you go home!”

You could tell Billie was starting to cry. His voice was starting to crack. “Billie! It’s ok! I’ll see you tomorrow, I promise!!”

“No! I need to see you now! Can you sneak out? No, nevermind. I’ll sneak in”

“No, I’ll sneak out”

“No! I’ll sneak in!”

“No! I’ll meet you at the park. In 20 minutes”

“Ok. Bye. Love ya!”

“Love ya too.”

You change in jeans and throw on a black hoodie. You climb out your window and into the tree next to it. You climb down and make your way to the park. You see the dark silhouette of Billie sitting on the bench. He turns around and sees you. He stands, runs over to you, and gives you a giant hug.

Aww poor Joey! Need more to read!

*Sigh* I love this mushy part! Bet you will too! ;)

~ Chapter 6 ~

You see the dark silhouette of Billie sitting on the bench. He turns around and sees you. He stands, runs over to you, and gives you a giant hug.

“I’m soo sorry, really! I am!” whispers Billie in your ear.

You look in his eyes. His gorgeous, green eyes. “Billie, it’s ok, I promise.” You both walk over to the bench and sit down. “Billie, listen, I’m ok. I’m alive. Don’t be sorry for those assholes, ok?”

“I know, but I love you, Joey.”

“I love you, too, Billie.”

“No, Joey. I really, really love you.”

“W-what? But Billie you-” you stutter out the first part but Billie cuts you off by putting his finger to your lip to silence you.

“Shh… Joey.” He leans down and kisses you softly on the lips. You return the light kiss. He pulls away and looks you in the eyes. He leans down again and kisses you again. This time more passionately. You pull away.

“I better be going Billie.”

“Bye, baby.” (A/N : Mike, Tre, and Billie call you baby, babe, etc. Just little nicknames)

“Love you, Billie Joe.”

“I love you too, Joey.” You walk home and climb the tree back into your room. You change back into your pj’s and out of you hoodie. You lay back down and think of Billie Joe, and everything that just happened. You hoped no one saw that but, little did you know, that someone did.. Someone that has always loved you…You drift off into a peaceful sleep...

aaahhhhh he kissed her! Who was watching? Was it Mike or Tre' or was it her parents?

Hmm... Should I post or leave you in suspense..? Hmm.... What the hey? I'll post!

~ Chapter 7 ~

You lay back down and think of Billie Joe, everything that just happened. You hoped no one saw that but, little did you know, that someone did.. Someone that has always loved you…You drift off into a peaceful sleep.

** Tre’s POV **

Mike and Billie Joe had left for home. You were sitting on a couch in your garage thinking.

[I shouldn’t have let Joey go home… I love her so much and if anything ever happened to her, I probably just blame myself… Fuck!]

You mentally cursed yourself… You hated being in love with your best friend’s sister, it seemed so unfair to Mike. But you couldn’t help but love everything about her. Her laugh, her smile, her walk, her smell…

[I should go check on her…]

You walk out of the garage and down the street. After a few blocks, you reach the park just by Joey’s house..

[Damn! It’s late! 10:30?!]

You looked across the park and froze. There was Joey sitting on the bench, kissing Billie Joe.. She pulls away and stands up. She starts to head for home and Billie walks down the street, towards his house. You walk over to the bench they were sitting on and sit down.

[How could he?!]

“HOW COULD HE?!” you yell into the night. Earlier that day you told Billie Joe about the feelings you had for her…You felt so betrayed.

“Fuck you Billie Joe… This means war!” You stalk home and go straight to your room. You pick up your phone and dial Mike.. (A/N: Mike and Billie Joe are staying at Billie’s house for a while.)

“Hello?”

“Mike! Dude! I gotta tell you something..”

“What? What is it??”

“I.. Uhm..I-I-IsawBillieJoeandJoeykissing!!”

“What?”

“I said that I saw Billie Joe and Joey kissing..”

“When?!”

“Right now. I saw them at the park..”

“I’ll kill him!! I better go. Billie Joe’s home..”

“Later!”

“Yeah, Later”

** Mike’s POV **

[I’ll fucking kill him!!!]

Oh, yes, you were pissed. How could he be all over your little sister?? HOW?! You walk in the living room and see Billie Joe walk through the front door. You walk right up to him.

“Oh, hey Mike. Sup?” asks Billie Joe. You grab his collar and pull his face close to yours. “Where were you?” you ask.

“W-what are you talking about?” stutters out Billie Joe.

“YOU KNOW WHAT I’M TALKING ABOUT!!!” you scream in his face.

aaaaa more more please!

I know it's short, but I havent had much writing time..

~ Chapter 8 ~
. “Where were you?” you ask.

“W-what are you talking about?” stutters out Billie Joe.

“YOU KNOW WHAT I’M TALKING ABOUT!!!” you scream in his face.

“Mike, man, I don’t know what your talking about!!” squeaks out Billie.

“Really? Because my sources say that you were with my sister!!”

“I wasn’t Mike!! I swear!!”

You release his shirt and say “You better not be.” With that, you walk away from Billie and into your room to go to sleep.

** Billie Joe’s POV **

“Whew…” you wipe sweat from your forehead. You were wondering how the HELL Mike found out about you and Joey.

[How did he find out??] you ponder as you trudge up to your room. [I’ll figure it out later… But, seriously, how?! Bleck.. Anyways, I’m going to bed.] You walk upstairs and go to bed.

Post More Post More!

this is fuckin unblievable!!!!!!!!! :o

Sorry this took so long!! P.S. SKOOL SUX! lol

~Chapter 9~
** Normal POV **

You woke up the next morning and smiled remembering everything that happened last night. A smile spread across your face as you showered and changed. You were wearing : A black shirt with the red Trapt sign on it, baggy cargo pants, and red converses. Your hair is in a ponytail and your are wearing heavy eyeliner, mascara, and lip-gloss. Today was school.. Yuck.. You walk to school and sit in your first class. The teacher walks in and begins to talk.

“Ok, everyone. Today we have a new student. His name is James.” Announces the teacher. You look up from your work and see a VERY hot, more or less gorgeous boy standing next to the teacher. His clothes were totally punked out. His hair was spikey and black and he was wearing eyeliner. (A/N : Anyone know who that is? Hint : Number six on the AI cd.!!) He just looked around and nodded. The teacher told him to sit down in the empty desk next to you.

“Uhm.. Hi…” you say apprehensively.

“Sup?”

“My name’s Joey.”

“Sweet. I’m James, but call me Jimmy.” He says, proceeding to wink at you.

You blush and say “Ok, Jimmy.”

“Gosh damn this class is fucking boring!”

“Yeah, atleast you didn’t have to take for 4 months already!” you laugh in reply.

“Wanna get out of here?” asks Jimmy mischievously.

“Hell yeah!”

“Ok,” Jimmy reaches into his backpack and pulls out a pair of scissors. He places the sharp edge of the… cutting part?… to the back of his hand and pulls it across. A long, deep cut appears, ad starts to drip blood. “Mr. Blaines! Mr. Blaines!”

“Yes, James?”

“I accidentally cut my hand! Look!” He raised his now heavily bleeding hand into the air so that Mr. Blaines could see it.

“Ouch! Ms. Pritchard, will you please take James to the nurse’s office.”

“Yup.” You grab Jimmy by his good hand and run out of the class with him. “An A+ performance!”

“SCORE! I’ve never gotten an A+ in my life! Hell! I’ve never even gotten an A, or B, or D..” exclaims Jimmy. “So, where are we off too?”

“Uhm… Maybe we should get your hand checked out…”

“Joey, I’m fine, honestly. Let’s go get something to eat.”

“Oh, c’mon Jimmy! We both know you need something for your hand!”

“Ok, ok! I’ll get something from the nurse’s office.” You both walk over to the nurse’s office where, Jimmy get his hand cleaned and bandaged. After that you both ran through the parking lot looking for Jimmy’s car.

“Here it is!” exclaims Jimmy, standing in font of black 2005 Mercedes Benz.

“Jimmy, that is not your car.” You state firmly.