Black Ink Revenge; Andy and Juliet Love Story

Stomach Tied In Knots

A/N: Hey guys! Thank you so much for 262 reads! Sorry I haven't been updating ): I have everything figured out for this story by the end but I'm just kinda having writers block for the in between filler chapters before the real action happens. I'm going to start a new fan fiction of Kellin Quinn soon it's going to be called "The Strays" so check it out! Follow me on Insta!!
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Andy and I had decided that we'd tell the band and BVB that we're together, and hopefully we'll all grow closer and it won't be so awkward anymore. So we decided to have a little party tonight after BVB performs. And hopefully we won't be too drunk to tell them. I also want to them because I don't want there to be any secrets, and that this is why we haven't been around so much to hang out with our own bands. I want to know all of Andy's little secrets as well from the guys (; haha.

Oh Kellin is going to kill me...

I woke up by someone throwing a rock at my window of the tour bus. I looked outside and it was Andy. I glared at him and flipped him off. He laughed. I got up and went to the front door. I peeked my head out cause I was in my pajamas. Well- crop top and sweat pants count I guess.

"Haha there's my sleeping beauty." He gave me a cheeky smile. I laughed.

"Shut up." I blushed.

"Get ready, and I'll wait for you." He leaned against the bus looking at me.

"Okay, but be quiet!!" I smiled and closed the door. I smiled to myself at his stupidness.

"Who was that?" Max said.

"Andy..." I half smiled.

"What does he want?" Max asked.

"He's just waiting for me,-" he cut me off.

"Why?" He raised an eyebrow.

"Jesus Christ what are you a detective!?" I laughed to myself.

I walked to the back room and got out my suitcase looking for what I was going to wear. The back room is mine since I'm a girl, and I have to change and yeah boys can be pigs sometimes. I mean it's really small but I get my on bathroom. And the boys have their bunks separate and their own bathroom, their area's bigger.

"Are-are you guys going out or something?" He folded his arms.

"You'll see tonight." I smirked.

"What's tonight?" He asked.

"A little party after BVB's show." I smiled to myself.

"Oh okay, cool."

"Go and get ready, I'll meet you guys." I smacked him with my shirt.

He put his hands up in surrender and I walked into my little area. I got changed, put on a little makeup with the time I got, and fixed my hair. I wore my BVB shirt that I cut up with some blue ripped jeans and my black studded combat boots. I added some bracelets to my arms and let my hair down. I walked out of the bus and Andy was in the middle of talking to someone on the phone and smoking a cig. He took my hand in his and we walked to center stage, I smiled to myself not caring what people would think as we walked by holding hands. I was comfortable, and I really like Andy. He's different, and really sweet, and relateable. He's my white rabbit. It's already been a month and a half that I've known him. And we've been going out for three weeks now. I just feel complete with him, and that's something no one else has made me feel. I was snapped out of my little thoughts.

"What are you thinking about Dragonfly?" He smiled at me. I looked up at him.

"You." I smiled. I saw him blush. He looked down at my shirt and smiled.