Rebel love song (andy biersack love story)

Start of something new

*Andys Pov*

I was walking out of performing arts, thank god it was done. I am sick and tired of that stupid gay teacher we have. I was walking behind the new girl, wow she was beautiful. I loved how she was just herself, not caring what others think. Her hazels eyes, wow I can't get them out of my head. Wait what am I saying, I've only just met her I can't be falling in love now. Or can I?

"Hey what's your next class?" I asked as I placed my hand on her shoulder.

She turned around, her cute smile showed as she pulled out her time table.

"I have Maths in room 6" she spoke looking confussed.

"So do I, I can show you where to go"

*Isla Pov*

"So do I, I can show you where to go" Andy's deep voice spoke.

Wow he was amazing and so caring. Wait stop Isla you have just met him. I nodded my head and followed next to him.

"So where are you from?" He asked not looking at me.

"Australia" I answered.

"That explains the accent" he smirked to himself.

It got silent for a bit until my phone went off.

"Hey sweet heart how are you" the voice came as I answered the phone

"I'm fine mum" I said and added a roll from my eyes. Andy started to laugh.

"Who is laughing in the background?" My mum asked.

"Just a friend" I said and gave a wink to Andy.

Wait was that weird, does he want to be friends. I hope so.

"Oh great why don't you invite him over after school and he can stay for dinner" mum spoke.

"I'll ask will text you later thanks bye mum" and within a second I hung up the phone.

"What did your mum want?" Andy asked.

I bite my lip and answered "she was wondering if you wanted to come over for dinner".

He gave one of his adorable grins and asked "why?"

"Because I told her your my friend.....and I've never really had a friend....." I confessed and looked at the ground.

"I feel good for being your first friend. Sure ill come" Andy said and with that opened the door to our Maths class.

He actually wants to be my friend. My very first friend who is an outsider too. Maybe I won't be alone anymore.