Not Afriad to Die For You **(Black Veil Brides)**

Chapter 3: Rude Awakening

JORDAN'S POV:

I wake up to a rough bouncing on my bed, and a huge weight sitting on my side.

"What the--"

"GET UP JORDAN TAYLOR SKYLAR JONES!!" Andy yells. I roll my eyes and sit up, causing him to roll off my bed and off me.

"GET OFF ME ANDREW DENNIS HUNDRED TON BIERSACK!!"

He jumps back a little bit, then scratches the back of his head. "Hundred pounds? Maybe.... Hundred tons? Ouch...."

I laugh and lightly tap the back of his head with my foot.

"So why are you waking me up before 11 Biersack?" I ask.

He stands. "I just wanted to take you for a day out. I mean, first day of the bet and I gotta start somewhere...." He shrugs and looks to the right.

"Get out and close the curtain. I'm only coming because I agreed to this bet too." I growl, still laying on my bed as I shove him out. He slides my black curtain closed.

I stand up and slide black jeans over my boxers, then a black Bring Me The Horizon tee shirt. I tug on my black sneakers with white laces, slide my phone in my back pocket, access my hair in the mirror and run my fingers through it before walking out.

"Wow, burn. Wearing a different band shirt around someone from a band."

"Shut up." I stick my tongue out at him.

He smirks. "I'll bite that."

I punch his shoulder. "Ew, pervert." I press a finger to his lips when he opens his mouth. "Don't push the title on Ashley, you're the one who just made that comment."

"Okay, okay." He raises his hands in the air, then moves to the hooks by the door. "We're going to IHOP by the way." He grabs his keys and I follow him out the door.

"Okay, I was gonna make pancakes anyway." I shrug.

I stay silent, staring out the window the whole time we're driving. I don't even realize we've stopped until Andy opens my door and I tumble out onto the pavement.

"What the fuck dude?!" I jump up and brush myself off.

"You were off in JJ Land again, I thought you got help for that." He smirks and laughs.

I use both my hands and repeatedly slap his arms. "Shut the hell up you bastard." I laugh.

He slams the door and picks me up over his shoulder. "Let's go bitch." He says.

"Oh my god, if you do not put me down this moment, I swear you're going to fucking die." I hiss.

"Guess I'm dead then." He says.

"Smart ass...." I mutter.

He sets me down once we get to the door of the restaurant. I slap his arm again. He mutters something before walking up to the girl at the counter.

"Table for two?" She asks.

Andy nods. "Yup, me and my fr--" He stops when I slam my elbow into his stomach. "Acquaintance...." He wheezes.

The girl gives me a strange look before plastering on a smile and leading us back. I stick my finger in the side of Andy's pants and drag his ailing body behind me. I toss him into one side of the booth, then slide into the other side myself.

"You hit hard for--" He shakes his head. "Nevermind."

"For a girl." I finish for him, stamping his foot. "And it still bothers me as much as it did in second grade." I laugh, Andy fakes a laugh and rubs his foot.