•Green Day Imagines And Preferences• [DISCONTINUED]

Billie Joe Armstrong

Today was the day. The day I was getting married to the most amazing man in the world: Billie Joe.

I stood nervously in front of the mirror while my mum did my hair. "You look beautiful sweetie." She said when she was done.

"Thanks mum." I smiled. As if on cue, my dad came into the room. "You ready Abby?" He asked, holding his arm out towards me.

"Yes." I nodded eagerly, taking my dad's arm and walking with him towards the big doors that lead into the church.

It wouldn't be long until I'd be married to the man of my dreams. Billie and I had been dating for around three years. Then about a year ago he'd asked me to marry him. I loved him with all my heart, so of course I'd said yes.

Suddenly the organ started to play. It was time. Time for me to marry the man of my dreams.

My dad walked me down the aisle. Billie smiled at me as I approached him. He held his hand out and I took it with a huge smile on my face.

(A/n: I don't know the wedding vows so I'm just gonna skip them...)

Soon as the priest said "you may now kiss the bride." I smiled at Billie and he smiled back before kissing me softly in on the lips.

My life long wish had finally come true. To be married to Billie Joe. I knew that I'd honour this marriage and love this man for the rest of my life.