I love rock & roll (Andy Biersack love story)

Chapter 8

IRIS' P.O.V.

We watched a movie. It was a horror film so I sometimes got scared and hid behind Andy. He hugged me. He smelled so good...

Time flew so when we noticed it, it was 17:30 and the guys had to go.

– I'll see you in the theater backstage, guys – I waved as I saw the car going down the street. I ran upstairs, took a shower and dressed up in a pair of black skinny jeans, a pair of black boots decorated with chains and my Black Veil Brides t-shirt.

I really didn't bother in using make up, but I was used to because of my mother. She used to say that it made me look more like a real girl. I put on some war make up, less than the guys of course and made my way to the concert when I was completely done.

I parked my car in the secret place where the guys had told me to and then walked to the backstage, searching them.

I was so concentrated in searching Jinxx or some of the other guys that I didn't realized there was another band in the room where I was.

A familiar voice brought me back from my thoughts. I blinked twice before noticing Ronnie was in front of me. Yeah, you know, Ronnie Radke from Falling in Reverse, he was an old good friend of mine too, but not like Jinxx, nobody could be has close as Jinxx was, he was like a brother to me.

He had his brown eyes on me and a big smile plastered on his face while walking to me. He was wearing a pair of white jeans and a black sleeveless t-shirt, even when it was 10 ºC outside.

I hugged Ronnie, who returned it, hugging me tightly.

– Too much things had happened without having you next to me – he told me while smiling as we separated.

My smile couldn't be any bigger right then. I hadn't seen him in a lot of time because he was touring after all the crap that happened between him and Escape the Fate, you know, but in that moment he was better than ever, and very hopeful with his future.

We talked for 10 minutes without noticing it. The concert was gonna start at 8 o'clock more or less and it was 19:15 so we still had enough time to do what we wanted to.

– Yes, I know. We see each other with thanks to the webcams, but it's not the same – I hugged him again.

I really missed that guy.

He laughed but returned the hug; that's when I heard a deep husky voice from behind talking.

– I'm jealous Ronnie – he said smiling at us; of course it was Andy, wearing his war make up and all the stuff.

We both laughed; I came next to Andy and gave him a hug and then smiled.

– ¿Happy? – I asked.

He looked down at me.

Yes I'm short, what can I do? and also, I can't do anything with Andy's gazelle legs either.

He smiled but what he said made me blush

– Sure, I wanted a hug from Ronnie, but yours aren't bad either – he laughed, Ronnie too, and also Ryan that was talking with a fan in that moment.

– C'mon, I was just joking – Andy said while I looked down at my nails.

Suddenly, I heard someone saying "I got you" and before I could turn around to see who it was, I was raised bride style by Ashley. First, I let go out of my mouth a little scream, and with that they were laughing again.

Ashley started walking, taking me to another room but I stretched my arms to Ronnie, who caught me from Ashley's arms.

I was in Ronnie's arms, he looking at me amused, Andy a little serious, I think he was trying to hide it though.

Ashley was trying to get me from Ronnie but he was avoiding him, making me laugh but I ended up hiding my face in Ronnie's neck because I was a little dizzy. He noticed it, so he sat me down on the couch  and stared at me worried.

– Are you okay? – he asked, sitting next to me.

I nodded with a hand on my head – too much activity for my brain – I said laughing.

Andy came with a glass of water and gave it to me; he was so sweet. I thanked it to him and then drank a little, feeling better.

It was 19:40 and the guys from Black Veil Brides came to the room with the instruments (guitars and the bass) and relaxed before getting to the stage.

– Have fun guys! – I said to them smiling, staying with Ronnie and the rest of FIR in the backstage, watching the concert in first hand.

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