Rebel Yell {Andy Biersack Love Story}

Texting

heyy ;) -A

That cheeky bastard, I was barely 5 minutes gone and he was already texting me.

Hi :)

I loved texting. No proper contact. I could be myself and not worry about how fucked up I am.

I ran around the back of my house and began to make my way up the drainpipe. I climbed through my window easily; I’d done it enough times. Unfortunately this time after standing up I came face to face with my dad. And he didn’t look happy.

First of all he took in my appearance, glaring at every detail from my dark makeup to my casual band merch and skinny jeans. The longer he looked, the smaller his eyes got as he glared at me.

I just waited for him to say something, that’s what I’d learned with my dad. Let him speak first.

“Where have you been?” he glared at me.

“I wanted to do my coursework out in the open for a while, get some fresh air.” I said simply. I slung my bag onto my perfectly made bed and gave him an innocent look.

His glare began to weaken. I guessed I’d won this round.

“You missed dinner.” he stated.

“I’m sorry daddy, I will make myself something later.” I said in my best “daddy’s girl” voice even though I knew I’d never be able to have that title. I also had no intention of getting myself “something later” I’d gone about a week without eating and I thought I was doing quite well.

“I wish you were more like your brother.” he spat at me before leaving the room. I heard him mumble something about being a disgrace to the family. Nothing I didn’t hear everyday. I shook it off and pulled my phone out of my pocket.

did u get in trouble :( x -A

I smiled and lay on my bed and continued texting.

yeah, got a bit of crap from my dad but it could have been worse x

that’s good :D wanna hang out tomorrow?? xxx -A

I guess :) xxx

ok :P I’ll meet you at 4 by the fountain at Charles Square?? xxxx -A

Sounds good. I’ll tell my parents I’m out with my science tutor :P xxxx

You failing?? xxx -A

Depends what you call failing... I’m averaging a B :S xxx

Really?! that’s good if you ask me :P strict parents?? xxx -A

Not the word I’d go for... dictators, nazi’s maybe? :3 xx

Ahh :/ I’ll see you tomorrow then Remm :P Good to see you more talkative now xx -A

Social anxiety, don’t know why I’m telling you, I can’t talk to new people very well :/ xx

That sucks :( Why wouldn’t you tell me? I thought we were friends :) xx -A

I guess we are :) Night Andy xxx

Night <3 x -A

Friends. I was friends with Andy Biersack. I smiled properly for the first time in a long time before quickly pulling on my pyjamas. Tomorrow was Saturday so I could probably bet that my family would go out and leave me for the whole day to do what I want like they usually do. Apparently I’m “an embarrasment to the family” and “depressing to be around”

Way to boost my confidence.

I fell into bed at an early 10:30pm and quickly fell asleep, makign a difference from my usual sleepless, nightmare ridden nights.

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Just trying to do it in parts so everything doesn't all happen at once :3

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