My Uncondicional Love With Andy Biersack

Who I Saw

When I walked over to the audition table, I saw her. My worst enemy since 8th grade. I hated her guts and I still do. She is the one person that I would literally sacrifice to the gods. (I know that didnt make sense for my story so I'm sorry). So anyway, I walk over there and sign my name with an little heart next to it when she turns around and says, "Ohhhh look isn't it the little slut." As she says this she laughs. (Me and Jax snuck out of class and she was sent to go see if we were in trouble or not, and she caught us making out in the janitors closet). How she knew we were.... I don't even know. She is almost like my very own personal stalker that is also a whore. I only call her a whore because she walked into the boys bathroom in our freshman year. And when she came out, she wiped her mouth and smelled terrible. (If u know what I'm talking about)😷 I replied to her by saying, "Awwww don't you look nice today.... Are you going to be meeting another guy in the bathroom?" I laughed so hard and then I walked off.

When I was walking I felt someone sneaking up behind me. I turned around quickly and I saw my besties. All four of the ran up to me and hugged me tightly. I was gone for most of the summer up in North Carolina with my aunt and cousins. I haven't seen them since last year which was pretty hard for all of us. They started to talk ALL at the same time and we started to laugh. "OK, ok one at a time" I said giggling. So, Megan started talking. She told me that she got a boyfriend and that she had her first kiss with him. "Well we sord of made out not just on kiss!" We laughed. That's good for her she needs a break from her grief. Sarah told me that she got a new polleroid just like the one that I got in 7th grade. Rebecca told me that the guy named Edwardo the she liked asked her out and ever since then they have been sneaking out and about. She also told and showed me the hickey that he gave her. And last Tiffany told me that she got a part time job as a tattoo artist. Which us pretty crazy for her but she is an awesome artist.

Soon the bell rang and Jax met up with me because we have the same first period class. We walked hand in hand and sat right next to each other. As the teacher was telling us about world war 11, I got a note from Jax. The note said...