•hai. I'll be jumping around from like first person and third and shit like that enjoy.•
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Gee ran with Billie, since they had 10 minutes left of lunch.
They eventually got to the spot that Gerard's friends hang out at.
"Hey guys."
One of the guys smiled.
"Who's this cutie?"
"Oh. This is Billie Joe."
Billie smiled and waved as Gerard let go of his arm.
"Sit."
A kid with black hair and leather jacket pointed to a bench behind Billie.
Billie sat.
"I'm Andy." He shook the smaller boy's hand.
"That's Ray." He pointed to the guy wearing an A-1 sauce shirt.
He looked at Gerard. "Where's Mike?"
Gerard shrugged. "I guess he isn't here today. It seems weird for him to not be here."
Gerard put his hand on Billie Joe's shoulder.
"You'll meet him soon."
Andy smiled,"How come I haven't sen you in school?"
"I s-stay in the office." How painful of a sentence to say, not because of what he said, because he forced himself not to stutter.
Andy nodded slowly.
"Do y' wanna come to my house? Guys, let's go to my house tonight."
Ray cheered.
"S-S-Sure."
Billie paused for a moment and licked his lips.
"I-I h-have a s-stutter."
Andy shrugged, so did Ray.
"We don't give two fucks. You can have a third eye and we won't care. You seem like a cool dude."
Billie laughed and smiled back.
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Like a lamb to the slaughter. •Green Day
Fanfictiondear diary- or red notebook. hi. I'm Billie Joe. I'm quiet. people call me stupid. they call me weird. i like rock, i just get super nervous when I talk to anyone. i don't have yknow, autism or like schizophrenia. i.just.don't.like.people. •• ...
