stitch my wounds

2.2

*Kimmi's point of view*

Andrew was taking me out today. I didn't even get to ask if it was a date! Should I text him? I dont know. Andy doesn't even like me like that.

"Andreeeew!" I yelled.

"What is it, love?" he yelled back.

"What? Why did he call me love? Am I over reacting?" I whispered to myself, "Umm, is this a- I don't want to scream around the house! Please come here!" I yelled.

Pretty soon I heard footsteps and then Andy was at my door with the biggest smile on his face, "Yeah?" he said. I couldn't help but stare at him. I probably interrupted him while he was changing, "You like what you see, Kimmi?" he laughed.

"Umm, uhh. You can put on a shirt," I said, embarassed.

He walked over to me and crouched down in front of me, "I'm not putting on a shirt until you tell me what you wanted to tell me."

"Andrew, please put on a shirt. I feel very uncomfortable," I said, looking away. All of a sudden Andy plopped down on my bed and pulled me with him.

"Andrew!" I yelled. He laughed and looked over to me, "Yeah, beautiful?" he smiled.

My cheeks flushed, "Umm, is this a date?" I asked.

"If you want it to be," he answered, still looking at me.

I was still angry about Mason but I guess I had to move on, "I'd like that," I smiled, "Now shoo. I have to get ready!"

"Ok, Kimmi," Andy laughed as he got out of my bed.

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Andrew told me not to wear anything special. "Just be comfortable," he said, so I wore my favorite leggings and a big sweater to cover my bottom half (mah butttt).

"Are you ready, beautiful?" he yelled.

"Umm, just about!" I straightened my hair and let it hang down. Then I put a beanie over it. I also wore a little bit of makeup. I put on some eyeliner and shaped my eyebrows and then put on lip gloss, you never know if you will kiss on the first date- WHAT THE FUCK! HE'S NOT GOING TO KISS YOU, KIMMI! HE'S A ROCKSTAR! He probably doesn't even care about you.

I walked out of my room just in time to see Andrew Dennis Biersack right in front of me.

"Woah, you look beautiful," he said, "Can I carry you?" he asked, smilling like an idiot.

"What? Umm, I dont know. I might be too heavy and you might break one of your arms and then we'd have to go to the hospital and I would go to jail and then-" I was interrupted when Andy put his hands on my waist, picked me up, and spun me around.

"I don't think my arms are falling off," he laughed, "Oh, and by the way, I'm going to pick you up."

"Yeah, no shit, honey!" I laughed. (I think that was in a vine XD)

"Ok, let's go!" Andy said, still with me in his arms.

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"Here she is!" Andy said.

"Fuck no! Andy, you said it was a date, you didnt say i was going to die!" I yelled, walking back into the house.

"No! Kimmi! Please trust me!" Andy said, picking me up and walking back over to the death machine that is called a motercycle.

"No! Let me go!" I yelled as I kicked and squirmed in his arms.

"Oh my god, Kimmi! You're making a scene. Just get on the fucking motorcycle! I promise you won't die and if you fall then I can kiss you and you'll feel better, ok?" Andy said, looking into my eyes as he said the last part.

"Umm, ok," I said and I stopped trying to get out of Andy's grasp.

He set me on the motorcycle and then sat in front of me, "Hold on tight, I don't want you to die," he said seriously.

"Umm, what?" I heard the engine roar to life and I didn't waste a second as I wrapped my arms tightly around Andy's waist and clinged on for my dear life.

I felt Andy laugh as he drove out of the driveway and towards the unknown.

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"Were here!" Andy said as he turned off the engine.

I opened my eyes, "Ok," I said as I looked around.

"You can let go if you want. At least to get off of the bike," he laughed. My face turned red as I let go of Andy.

I looked around again as saw that we were at a full amusement park.

"Ok, so some people might know me from BVB but don't worry, this is a date so I'll tell them that I can't take any pictures, ok?" he said.

"No, they're your fans! I'll be ok if you take a few picture with them," I smiled at him.

"Fuck," he whispered.

"What? What happened?" I started to panic(! at the disco).

"You're so beautiful, it kills me," he said as he looked down.

"Ugh, youre such a good liar, it kills me!" I laughed, "Now come on! Let's go ride some rides!" I yelled.

"Yeah, this is going to be fun," Andy said as he slipped his hand in mine.

This was going to be one of the best days of my life.

// I have no words //