Chapter One: Earth To Andy

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- Well hello there, dear readers, I hope you're prepared for all to come. I'm not certain of the success this story will achieve, and I do warn you now, the chapter lengths change drastically from thousands to hundreds, novel length to drabbles... I'd make them longer but I'm quite frankly rather lazy to do so. I hope you enjoy the story none-the-less. Thanks for reading, on with the story. ~ Talia. xoxo. -

"Ivy, I'll let you take the reins on this one a little more than usual, I'm certain you're rather capable." Mike smiled at me.

My mouth dropped agape and a squeal almost escaped the space.

"Are you- are you serious?" I asked disbelievingly.

"One-hundred percent, you need to experience an interview first hand and you've observed quite efficiently over the past few weeks so I figured letting you loose just this once would be challenging but rewarding." Mike grinned. "So, how about it?"

"Y-Yes! Of course I will!" I said excitedly, getting a little giddy.

Mike patted my shoulder before standing. "Ok, c'mon I'll introduce you to the band-"

"Who? Who? Who?" I skipped up behind him, grinning like a Cheshire cat.

Mike shook his head, laughing lightly before continuing down the hall without answering. I stood pouting for a minute, watching him as he opened the door to the third room down.

"C'mon," He ushered me along and my smile reappeared as I rushed to his side. "Ivy, meet Black Veil Brides. Today you'll be interviewing the one and only, Andy Biersack."

My jaw, once again, dropped, this time I swore it hit the floor, returning to my mouth before hurtling down again. I stared at Mike in disbelief then turned to face the five leather clad men, hair teased to perfection and make-up expertly applied.

They all grinned up from the seated positions towards me in the door way, I gulped before stepping further into the room.

Mike gestured to the guys then to me. "I'm guessing you know them all by name?" I nodded. "Well, guys, this is Ivy Vega, Andy, she'll be leading your interview."

Andy simply nodded looking back down at his phone in his hands.

Ashley rolled his eyes from across the room and coughed catching my attention fully. "Hey girl, how are you?" he asked politely.

"I'm g-good, um, you?" I replied pathetically, shuffling my feet, a low blush creeping up my neck to my face.

"Good, we're awesome. So, you excited?"

I nodded frantically earning a chuckle from the others, Mike sighed peering across at me.

"Do you think you'll be ok for five? I've gotta take this." He waved his phone and I smiled.

"Sure, we'll take care of her." Jake answered for me, he was now stood closer to me, apparently he had moved from his seat whilst I was awkwardly talking to Ashley. "Won't we guys?" he turned to them a smile on his face.

"Uhuh." Andy mumbled, still tapping away on his phone.

Something from across the room hit Andy on the back of the head and his eyes shot to CC. "Man, what was that for?" he grumbled, rubbing the spot where whatever the object was had hit.

"Try paying attention a little more." CC replied with a shrug.

Mike began to back out the room looking at all of us. "Well, I'll hold you to that, Jake. Ivy, I'll be back in a bit." He reassured me with a laugh before walking away.

"Who's this?" Andy smirked across at me and I felt tingles looking into his eyes.

Ok, so I should probably explain that I'm not the biggest BVB fan around (and by that I mean I'm not much of a fan at all), but I sure do like what their music supposedly stands for. I usually don't get caught off-guard by guys either, but Andy's eyes. God, they're so mesmerising.

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