Chapter 1

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As I get to school, I think 'is people gonna start asking about my dad?' Every year new people ask about my dad. Yes, he's Billie Joe Armstrong, from Green Day. Oh, my bad, I'm Kody Armstrong. I'm also a girl btw. Joey is my older brother and Jakob was born a week before me. I'll get to my family later. I have Jet black hair, bluish green eyes, pale skin, and pinkish red lips. Everyone that meets me always says I look like my mom. I don't in my eyes. Okay back to reality. I listened to green day when I grew up. With other bands as well. No one really talks to me unless I talk to them or they have questions about my family or me. I have three friends named Brandy, Ash, and Kat. We have most of our classes together except our last two classes. We live on the same block but a couple houses apart. Okay back to reality, my history teacher is blabbering about how music changed over the decades. We finally got to the 1980's. We got to Green Day and everyone looked at me. I blushed and shrunk in my chair. Thank god it was the last class of the day. "Kody, see me after class for a few." I sighed softly and after about 15 minutes the bell rang. Everyone left and I went to the teachers desk. "Kody, I need your dad to come in and talk to the class. Can you ask him and see when he's free?" She asked. "Uhh yeah totally." I said nervously. "Great." She said as I slowly turned around and walked out the door. As I walked out of the building, I put my earbuds in and turned my music on. The first song that came on was 'Savior' by Black Veil Brides. My music stops and my phone starts ringing, it's my dad. "Hello" I said. "Hey Kody, your mother and I aren't at the house right now. Jakob is there and he'll let you in." He said. 'How did he get home so fast?' I wondered to myself as I turned onto my street. "Alright, I'm on our street now so I'll talk to you later." "Alright" "bye daddy" "bye kiddo." As I hung up the phone, I walked up to the front door and banged on it. I heard Jakob run through the house like a freak and open the door. "How did you get home so fast?" I asked entering the house. "Louis drove me." "Of course." Louis was Jakob's good friend and he was an idiot in my opinion. "Where's Joey?" "Concert." Joey was in a band just like dad. He's the drummer for the band. Joey won't sleep until he knows Jakob and I are safe in bed. I think he's just being a protective big brother because Jakob and I did nothing wrong.

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