Rodeo Romeo -Ashley Purdy Love Story-

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Chapter 1 ~ Hop Off The Plane At… Oh wait…

“Thank you for choosing Delta Airlines! Please pay attention while your flight attendant tells you the rules of safety.” The automatronic voice says over the speakers.

“Even when we rent a whole plane, we still have to listen to this bullshit.” Andy grumbled, I just chuckled.

“man you’re so crabby when we fly.” I comment making CC laugh.

“I just don’t like flight attendants!” he said. “Not their fault I’m just tired of hearing the same things over and over ya know? I can practically recite it by hatred of heart.”

Everyone bursts out laughing. Yup, never quite satisfied with Andrew Biersack.

I leaned back in my chair and tuned out the lady by slipping headphones up my shirt, listening to my Rock and country I had on my Ipod. My shoulder length black hair hid it perfectly. Only if I mouthed lyrics or head-banged would she notice I was listening to music.

I look up and see Andy mouthing the chick’s exact words and tried not to laugh as she looked at us oddly.

The flight was taking us from California to England, we weren’t on tour or anything, and we were just invited to visit our good friends of Asking Alexandria and also to do a personal interview for the Kerrang! Magazine. Basically, we were on a greatly needed vacation.

The ‘Fasten Seatbelts’ sign lit up and we all did so, loving the luxury that the bands and magazine helped us use. I looked up at the guys and smiled.

I soon fell asleep to the sound of light guitar strumming and Carrie Underwood singing in my ear, telling of her cheating boyfriend and the slut he was flirting with, I slightly smiled and passed out.

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Boom!

I woke up to the sound of an explosion, all the guys were wide eyed and looking around too as I heard bad sputtering and the plane was tipping, everyone quickly put their seatbelts on. I turned to look out my window, I was right on the right wing’s side and saw one of the engine’s was on fire and falling apart in front of my eyes, my heart stopped beating then.

“Hello BVB this is your captain speaking, please stay ca-“ The captain’s voice over the intercom was interrupted as we took a sharp nosedive down and we all screamed as we plunged down fifty-thousand feet nose first.