My eyes open, and I see- Billie Joe? In front of me.

I get up, and realize we slept together (as in next to eachother! Don't get the wrong idea)

Billie looked over, his acoustic guitar in hand.

His face lights up as he notices I'm awake.

His guitar strums a song I've never heard from Green Day.

He nods, noticing my surprise to this song.

His smile makes me want to kiss him as he sings.

I grab him, and kiss his lips.

He's taken aback, but he. He gets real into it.

My eyes widen as I realize I just kissed a fifty-one year old.

Our lips leave and I panic.

"Baby, you alright?" His words slid out perfectly.

"I can't! We can't! The age gap is WAAAAY to much!" I speak, my mind about to EXPLODE.

Billie's eyes widen as he realizes what just happened.

He runs over to our almost finished project and starts working on it.

"Billie!" I nearly scream.

Our eyes met.

My heart fluttered as I ran over to him, our hands colliding.

He.... He grabbed my hand...

I smile as we work on the project together, getting it nearly done.

I stand up after him our eyes meeting once again, his smile brighter than ever..

This is real love... Not fan love, not fake love.

I'm actually falling in love.

We walk out to the outside world, and head over to an diner.

We sit down, opposite ends of the table.

"Hello! What can I ge-" the waiters eyes see we Billie. "Hiiii! Date, like can we go on a date?"

She must be in her twenties, or something.

"Uhm, I'm sorry, but no? I don't wanna be with anyone right now," he answered.

The look of disappointment on the waiters face said it all.

"Fuck you," she mumbled as we gave her our orders.

We sit together, talking about whatever.

*BANG!*

I look over and see someone shooting someone else.

It's my ex-boyfriend that's getting killed.

Billie looks over,and jumps out the window to save his life.

I follow, being stelfy as I approach the killed behind.

I smile.

I stand up, and run my hand on his back.

"Baby, you like that?" I asked.

This was just to make him think I liked him.

His face blushed as I went to kiss his lips.

Before our lips collided,

I grabbed him and his gun and slammed him against the ground.

American Idiot started playing in the background as war started.

(Idk why I chose American Idiot)

My new found gun, in hand I destroyed anyone trying to kill me.

I felt the guilt trap me as I killed.

I wandered around as Billie left to his apartment to quickly finish the machine.

The gunshots shooting in the distance.

Everything slowed down like a movie as the bullets shot out from my gun.

I kept reloading it.

The slow down in everything. I kept on killing.

I roared, "FUCK AMERICA!" As I finished off the bullets on the gun.

I dropped it and started beating the shit out of everyone.

The slowness was just like a movie.

I felt myself get joy in everything happening that I was doing.

I don't know why, but I also felt guilty as I killed.

"I SAID I WOULD KILL YOU AMERICA!" I screamed as I grabbed one of the heart grenades and chucked it.

I started ruining the land I hate. The place I hate. The world I hate.

This rush of adrenaline slowly stopped.

I took a second around and realized everything I just did.

Before long, Billie was back.

He closed his eyes and kept thinking about the band.

That way they would be the same age as him.

He pressed the button, and everything froze....