Maybe he's not so innocent (Andy biersack fanfic)

chapter twoooo

Andy's pov

I quickly pulled down my sleeves and looked up at her. Wow what beautiful eyes she has was all I could think. I've never seen someone with such bright green eyes. ... my thoughts were interrupted by her clearing her throat, making me blush. I shook my head and looks down "sorry.." there was a long awkward pause then I felt the weight of the bench shift when she sat down. I slowly looked up to see her watching me with calm eyes.

Lyla's pov

Aaahhh it's Andy fucking Biersack omg I wanna squeeze him but he looks so upset I wonder what's wrong. When I finally noticed I was staring at his handsome face he was still staring me right in the eyes. Normally I hate eye contact but something about him relaxed me.. eventually he noticed and blushed making me giggle but I don't think he heard. I sat down next to him and watched for him to look at me. "I'm lyla" I whispered softly well looking down.

Andy's pov

I watched her look down as she lost confidence. "That's a beautiful name" I whispered back well picking her chin up. In the street light her face was painted a pale orange color but she still looked absolutely stunning. "Why thank you.. I already know your name. Hey Andy" she said looking up slightly. "Nice to meet you" I smirked. I always try to be happy for the fans but I've been so sad and angry lately I can't hardly find the will to. I've been taking the pain away by...well- not in a good way. "Do me a favor?" He asked softly looking at her. She nodded with question in her eyes. "Will you walk with me a bit? You seem like you need to chill for a while too.." I said standing and putting my hands in my pocket. She giggled softly and stood shortly after me. "I'd be honored Andy.."
Something about her presence gave me good vibes and I needed it but how could I do it without seeming like a total creep? After we walked farther away from all the noises of a nearby city and decided to strike up a conversation. "You seem like a cool girl, what are you doing walking around so tense?" I asked looking at her and jokingly putting my arm around her. I instantly regretted it because she flinched slightly. "Sorry...I didn't mean to uh-" I started but she cut me off with "I-I don't mind really...it's all good I'm just paranoid" she whispered getting softer with every word as she leaned on me.

Lyla's pov

What's you're problem?? I thought to myself as I relaxed into a stranger. But was he really a stranger? After he's kept me alive all these years.
We walked and talked for hours and by then it was 4am. "Thank you for walking and talking to me...and taking me home" I whispered yawning and taking my head off his shoulder. He let go and did the same. "Of course...i should be going anyways...Ashley's probably worried" he chuckled well looking down at his phone. I began taking the leather jacket he gave me off when he stoped and and said with a smirk, "you can keep it for now if...you give me your number"

Ugh this sucks so bad sorry :/