A Black Veiled Bride (An Andy Biersack Fan-Fic)

Chapter 2: Constance's P.O.V

Looking up at the stage eagerly awaiting his choice, I grab Hannah's arm and squeeze a little bit. As he looks back at Jinxx and they both nod at each other, the other band members look as confused as ever. I clench my teeth and wait as patiently as I can.

His mouth opens and his eyes meet mine. He points and announces, "The two ladies in the front," and his finger lands on me and Hannah.

I squeal and Hannah's jaw drops. I look up at the stage and Andy takes one last look at me, smiles, and walks offstage with the band not far behind.

With the signing starting in twenty minutes, the crew turns on a shuffle of BVB songs as we wait for them to set up.

I look at Hannah and smile, "I wonder why they decided to pick us!"

She looked at me and narrowed her eyes. As her arms crossed, she said, sarcastically, "Gee, I don't know, Constance. Maybe for some reason not related to the fact that you two were having eye sex during the concert!"

I scoffed and crossed my arms, "We were not having eye sex!"

"Right, because that's not what it looked like to everyone other than you two..."

"And here I thought you actually loved me and wanted to be my friend," I said trying to innocently, but dramatically look off into the distance.

She scoffed, "Oh, whatever! Don't try to guilt-trip me! I'm not the one with the hots for the lead singer of the band!"

I look at her and replied, "Yeah, but even though he noticed me and smiled at me doesn't mean I have the slightest chance with him!"

The music stopped and we both looked around. The red lights turned white and the room lit up. The fans looked around waiting for something to happen. The smell of sweat burned my nose and it was hotter than Hell in the room. The stage was black with a big BVB symbol smack dab in the middle with silver curtains.

Just when I thought they were going to play more music, Ashley walked out on stage and picked up a mic, "Okay, guys! We are ready for you to start taking pictures and the signing! Just calmly go out the door on the right and the tables will be down the hall and to the left. Okay you crazy sons of bitches! Go!"

He smiled, walked offstage, and everyone ran to the door at the same time. Being pushed and pulled, Hannah and I just stayed put and waited for the craziness to die down. We looked at each other, not surprised, and sighed.

When everyone finally pushed their way through the door and down the hall, we headed toward the door. Hannah grabbed my arm and said, "Funny how we go to a Black Veil Brides concert and get picked to hang with the band, but when we go to a Sleeping With Sirens concert the girls in front of us always get picked to do the same damn thing! What the hell?"

I giggled and said, "Yeah, but the lead singer doesn't drop the mic, forget the words, and stare at you."

"Well, Kellin needs to dammit," she pouted and walked through the door and down the hallway with me right behind her.

We round the corner and the crowd is going crazy. The line is long, but not as long as it was at the beginning, I'm guessing. There was a dark-haired girl clinging to Jinxx, a blonde clinging to Jake, a brunette on CC, a red-head on Ashley, and a girl with pink hair clinging to Andy.

I scoffed at the pink-haired girl and looked her over. She had heavy blue and black eye makeup on with lollipop red lipstick. Her head band had blue fuzzy cat ears on them with sparkles. Her barely-there outfit consisted of a small, blue, spaghetti-strap shirt and a really short, black mini-skirt with matching black, six-inch stiletto heels.