(Yes, I know it's Andy Biersack. That's the point! xD I'm too much of a fan girl... Plus he's beautiful/adorable..)
Your phone went off, you smiled to see that your friend Andy is calling. You guys have been friends since you were babies, sleep overs, hanging out, birthday parties. He's just awesome, and you may have a small crush on him.
"Hey Andy," you say with a large smile.
"Hey, what's up?" He asked you.
"Nothing much," you realize you're twirling your hair with your fingers. You stop almost immediately. "Hey, guess what?"
"The Misfits are coming to town with Kiss?"
"You guess that everytime, yet I would too.. Anyways. No, and I can't tell you."
"But I'm your bestie!"
"Yup, and I can't tell you."
"So. Rude. Anyways, I have a secret."
"Yeah, yeah, yeah. Want a ride to school?"
"Sure."
"Go outfront, I'm already there."
"Stalker!" you hung up on him.
"I am so not a stalker!" You heard his deep voice shout.
"Are too," you tell him as you get in his car. "How come I've never heard you sing, Andrew? I've seen your lyrics..."
He sighed, "But you'll laugh at me..."
"No I won't, I promise. If I do ... you can-"
"You would have to kiss a nerd?"
I rolled my eyes, "I'm so not kissing you."
"Wha- Hey! And you would be so lucky to kiss me."
"Really, you'd be the luckiest man in the world to kiss me."
"Oh really."
"Yup."
You guys argued about it on the whole way to school.
It's lunch, and you couldn't find Andy. You walked around and heard this amazing and I do mean amazing voice in the music room. You open the door to see a very tall guy there, black hair.
"Andy?" You ask.
He turned around quickly, "Whoa, hey, ____..."
"So, that's what you sound like." I say with a smirk.
"Don't laugh..."
"I wouldn't laugh! It's amazing, dude, you will become famous with that voice. And your eye liner is going down a bit ..."
"I'll fix it when I get home..."
"Why not just go to the bathroom?"
"Because."
"Andrew Dennis Biersack, tell me why."
"First you tell me why you hate being alone at school, and why you won't be at school if I'm not."
I was silent, "Nevermind then..."
"Why do we keep secrets from each other if we're bestfriends?"
"I don't know... Can we just drop this and talk after supper?"
"Yeah..."
Andy went into the bathroom, and two jocks went in after him with their fist clench.
You open the store and take a peek, hiding behind the stall.
"Going to put some more makeup on, girly?" John, the Quater back, asked.
"N-No," Andy moved back. The quater backs are strong plus there is two of them. One went to hit Andy.
"Hey, you little b****!" you shouted, the guy stopped, turned and looked at you. "The two of you fighting him makes you a wimp, only one fights ... ha. I wanna see how that one turns out." John's friend came towards you, you believe his name is Johnny... Twins. You kick him below the belt and push him to the side, "Fight."
Andy and John have a fight, and guess who won? Drumroll. Andy!
"Just because I wear make up, that doesn't mean I can't kick your ***." Andy smiled as we left.
"So now I see why you can't go to the bathroom often..." I said.
"Now why is it that you can't go in the girls bathroom often and why you won't come to school?"
"Same reason, and you don't go to school either if I'm sick."
"To help you, and to keep away from them..."
You were over at Andy's, sleepover night! Andy came into his bedroom, shirtless.
"Whoa dude," you cover your eyes.
"You've seen me shirtless before ..."
"But still, you're all wet."
"Because I had a shower."
"Is it safe?!"
"Yes." You open your eyes, he has a shirt on and he's sitting right next to you.
"Better," you mumble.
"Too cute."
"What?"
"Nothing."
"I swear you said something."
"Nope. Not a thing."
"Liar."
"No!"
"Yeah, Andrew. Look at me straight in the eyes and tell me that you're not lying." You look straight at him, and he looks right into your eyes. You begin to blush, and so does he. "Liar," you say as you pull away.
"No!"
"Prove it!"
"I can't."
"Exactly."
"I'm not lying."
"I will seriously chase you around the house..."
"Do it then."
You stare at him and begin chasing him. You jump on him, knocking you both to the floor. His bright blue eyes showed really well, your guys' faces were inches apart. You two kiss, you felt something there.
You pull away and get off of him, "Akward," you admit. You walk back to Andy's room and sat down on the couch. Moments after Andy followed, he closed the door and sat down at the other end of the couch.
It's the morning, you guys are eating breakfast. You're trying to hide your eyes from his. You two both reach for the sugar, your guys hands touch. You pull away immediately.
"Come on, we're mature. Can't we just talk about the ki-"
"Don't. Finish that sentence."
"It's just a kiss."
"To you maybe," you mumble.
"What?"
"That kiss wasn't just a kiss to me, Andrew."
"Me either..."
"So then what?"
"So, what?"
You shook your head, "Let's just forget about the kiss."
"I can't. It was a good kiss."
"I know it was, but..."
"I secretly love you, ____. Not so much of a secret now..."
"I've always had a crush on you, Andrew..."
You two dated over the years, you guys slowly stopped talking the more fame Andy got.
One day, Andy called you, he's only talked to you a few times since he's been to California. Which was a month ago.
"Hey babe," he says.
"Hi, Andy, can I come down?"
"Of course."
"Will you still love me no matter what?"
"Yes, I love you with all of my heart. Did you cheat?"
"No. Just that um ... I'm ... pregnant."
"Y-You are?"
"Yeah, first ____ was born, and now I'm having another..."
"Come down here soon."
"Will do, love you."
"Love you too."
"I'm afraid," you tell your brides maid.
"I know, at least the kids are older." Sapphire tells you.
"A twelve year old, a eight year old, and two five year olds?"
"Yup."
"And the last one in my tummy."
"You're pregnant again?"
"Yeah. Andy knows too. Last one."
"You promise?"
You rolled your eyes, "I had ____ at nineteen, ____ at twenty two, ____ and ___ at twenty five. And I'll have this baby at age twenty six. Maybe one at age thirty two..."
"Come on. That's a lot."
"We love kids."
Your eight year old said ew when you and Andy kissed. And the four year olds were too busy sucking their thumbs.
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