stitch my wounds

2.8

*Kimmi's point of view*

Driving to the hospital was a pure nightmare. I was so worried that Andy would either A) have someone else pick him up leaving me to sit there like an idiot or B) get in and not speak to me for the whole ride.

When I got there, it was ehh. I mean, even thought Andy had a wrist cast thingy and a cast for his leg he was still hot. So much for ignoring him.

"Hey, Andrew!" I greeted, trying to be as optimistic as I could.

"Hey, Kimmi! How are you? Is there something wrong with your phone or something?" he asked, getting in the car.

"Umm, I don't know. It answers some calls and then drops them and sometimes it doesn't answer at all," I lied. Bullshit.

"Oh, well, I need a new phone too, maybe we could get one together?" he said as he buckled himself in the car.

"Uhh, ok yeah sure. So how was your stay at ze hospital?" I asked.

"Umm pretty good aside from you not visiting. It was pretty lonely. Oh, hey why didn't you visit?" he asked. I knew he was trying to gain information about why I was ignoring him but I wasn't gonna give up so easily.

"Well, I wanted to go look for a job, you know? Because I am a strong independent woman who don't need no man," I said. Andy probably didn't know his memes because he just shook his head and looked down.

"Andy, it's a meme," I laughed.

"What's a meme?" he asked. We swerved and almost got into an accident.

"Woah! Kimmi, are you trying to kill me and everyone else?" Andy yelled at me.

"WHO THE FUCK DOESN'T KNOW WHAT A MEME IS?!"I yelled.

"You were going to kill both of us over a fucking meme?" Andy asked. I stayed silent because I already knew I didn't want to talk to Andy any more.

"Oh, and now you're not talking to me? You put me in that shitty hospital and youre-" I cut him off.

"I wasn't fucking driving. I didn't physically make sure that you were thinking about me. I wasn't on the bike. It was all your fault. I did nothing to make you crash. I just made sure Mason was ok, like a civilized person would. You were driving. You were thinking about me. You were on the bike. You crashed. It was not my fault. I did not put you in the hospital. You did all of that yourself," I said.

We stayed silent for a while until Andy spoke up, "Pull over."

"What- no. Andy we're on the highwa-" he cut me off.

"I said pull over," he said.

"At least let me get off the highway first, Andy," I said.

"Pull. Over. One of the guys can get me or something. This was a mistake. I wanted to help you with your stress or whatever. Silvia said it would help but I'm pretty sure Silvia was wrong, you just don't like me, you don't want to talk to me," Andy said.

"We don't have to talk," I whispered. I didn't pull over. The whole car ride was filled with silence.

Exactly what I was afraid of.

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"Bye, Kimmi. Black Veil Brides is going back on tour tomorrow and I don't have a phone so I guess you won't have to talk to me anymore," Andy said getting out of my car. He looked back at me but I didn't have enough strength to look up at him. I wasn't going to see him ever again, just what I wanted, so why did I feel pain when I thought about it?

Andy soon turned around and walked back to the hotel. "Bye, Andrew," I whispered.

That was the last thing I would say to him in a long time.

// GUYS GUYS GUYS GUYS OK I MEANT FOR THIS TO HAPPEN. I'M SORRY ABOUT IT THO! IT'S NOT OVER BTW//