Sixx
I found him. And tackled him. Because I'm an idiot. But, I needed to touch him. He's been haunting me for so long.
"I'm sorry I tackled you," I say, before he can answer my question.
"It's fine," he says. The unlocatable voice of my dreams, streaming out of his mouth. The eyes I've seen every day I couldn't remember. My unholy dream sitting in front of me. "Yes, you were on tour with us. Do you remember our band?"
"Black Veil Brides," I guess. I think that's the band I was with. Everything but Ashley is blurry.
"Yeah, that's the one," he says.
"I gotta admit, I thought chocolate eyes was fiction," Frank says in between chips.
"Join the club," I say. Every feeling I've ever had is swirling in my head. Every thought I've ever thought myself to think has been replaced with the truth.
"Damn. Talk about a real life rebel love song," Andy says.
"What?" I ask. Confused.
"She's been out since before that dude," Ashley reminds him. "We did a song called Rebel Love Song, and well, this kind of fits, if there was love now," he explains to me.
I can't help myself. I sign to Gerard and Frank. There is love now. Watch.
I stand up, slide across the table, land in Ashley's lap, and put my lips on his.
"Let's rebel," is all I say.
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