Rock N Roll ( Andy Biersack / BVB )

Chapter 3

"They threw thongs at me!" Jack exclaimed, accidentally throwing a fry from his hand. "It was amazing." He said in awe.

"Wow." I said. "That's gross."

"It's amazing." He chuckled.

I shook my head at him and chuckled. He's so weird.

We were currently sitting at one of the artists tents that have food. We couldn't find our own band tents so we crashed at The Maines tent. They gladly excepted is in, so it was all good.

"By guys, have fun!" I told them as they were heading out for their set.

The said their goodbyes and John kissed my cheek, telling me we should hang out later. I agreed and they left, leaving Jack and I alone.

"They have good food here." Jack said, stuffing his mouth with food. "I'm gonna gain fifty pounds on this tour."

I laughed, "Same." I stole some his fries.

"Hey!" He wined. "Get your own food!"

"But, it's alllllll the way over there!!" I complained.

"You're like two feet away from it."

"That's a lot of work for me." I told him.

"You're gonna gain one hundred pounds, you lazy ass." He laughed.

I pouted, "Probably." I shrugged. "Will you still love me if I gain one hundred pounds?"

"I'll still love you if you gain five hundred pounds." He smiled cheekily.

"Aww," I kissed his cheek. "But, you won't share your food?"

"Fuck no." He laughed.

I groaned in defeat, getting up and grabbing my own food.

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Jack left me, because the band had to practice or something. So I decided to walk around a bit. I got stopped a few times to sign stuff and take pictures, but I didn't mind. I love being with our fans.

"Hey, Jamie." John wrapped his arm around me. He guided me off to a secluded area where only workers and bands were aloud. Since everyone was busy, it was just us two.

"So," He smiled, grabbing my hand and pulling me in between two tour buses. So we could really be alone.

"So," I smiled back. He chuckled and pushed himself against me, making my back hit one of the tour buses.

"It's been a while." He breathed against my lips.

"Hmm." I nodded. His hands went down to my hips, holding me tightly. My hands trailed up his chest, going up to his hair. I ran my fingers through his gold locks, pulling at the ends slightly. "It has."

"I've missed you." He said. He enclosed the space between us and kissed me roughly. His hands started going up my shirt. He stopped kissing me and went straight to my neck, kissing and sucking my skin.

"Um, okay, so," A voice said, stoping us abruptly, making us pull apart with a jump. "If you wanna have sex, fine, just don't do it outside my window."

We looked up to the source of the voice and realized, that the tour bus I was leaning against was Black Veil Brides' bus. And leaned against the open window, was Andy. He gave John a cold hard stare, making him shuffle uncomfortably.

"Sorry, Andy." John scratched his head. "We got caught up in the moment." He chuckled.

"Whatever." Andy rolled his eyes. His gaze landed on me, and for a second, I swear I saw hurt in his eyes. But, I knew I was mistaken.

"Come on." John grabbed my hand and pulled me away. "Well, that was awkward." He whispered in my ear. I giggled and nodded.

"Jamie!"

I turned around to see Andy. "What?"

"C-can I talk to you, for a second?" He asked.

I wondered why he would wanna talk to me and of what. Without thinking I said yes. I told John, I'd talk to him later and went in Andy's bus.

He was sitting down on the couch, and signaled me to join him.

"What do you want?" I asked him.

He stayed quiet and stared at the ground. I furrowed my eyebrows and bumped his shoulder with mine.

"What did you want?" I tried again.

"It's just," he sighed and looked me in the eye. "Are you dating him?"

"Who?"

He rolled his eyes. "John."

"Oh."

"Well, are you?" He asked.

"Why do you want to know?" I asked him.

"Are you dating him?" He asked again. His eyes blazing into mine, urging me to answer.

"No, I'm not." I rolled my eyes.

"Then why were you kissing him?"

I groaned. "What are you? My father?" I threw my hands up in annoyance. "It's called friends with benefits, Andrew."

He stayed silent. "He's too old for you." He finally said.

"He's only six years older than me." I defended him. "And tell me, why does it matter to you?!"

I stood up and put my hands on my hips, staring down at him. How dare he talk shit, after all he's done to me?!

He stood up, his tall stature hovering over me. "It doesn't."

"Oh really? Then why do you keep asking?!"

"I-I j-just," he stuttered. "I just." He ran his hands through his hair.

"You just what!"

He didn't respond. What he did surprised me more. He cupped my face with his hands, pulled me in, and kissed me desperately.

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Not sure where I'm going with this but whatever😜

Pic of my 3 cuties up there❤️❤️

Do you guys like the fact that there's a lot of different band/band members in this story?

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