I stared at andy with my mouth gaping open, tears rolled down his cheeks. He looked down at me. I tried to hold back my tears but they refused to stay put. Andy engulfed me into a hug and we just stood there crying in each others arms. "Hope, thankyou for stopping my wedding..." Andy trailed off and I looked up to his face."Andy, i-im sorry but I think I'm in love with you," I whispered in shock as we both vowed never to fall in love with each other like our parents used to say. "What will our mothers say?" Andy asked in a whisper and we both chuckled slightly. "What about scout?" I asked feeling guilty when I saw her face. "She never loved me anyway," andy said simply with a shrug. I wondered why he didn't seem upset about this at all, its kind of understandable in one sensethough, seen as though what we have been through together. My thoughts were interupted by andy kissing me passionatly, we both pulled away and I stared into his piercing green eyes. "Hope Cooper, I love you so much!" Andy whispered and I smiled. "Andrew Biersack, I love you so much!" I whispered back and he smirked. He picked me up bridel style and ran out of the church. Ok so this doesn't seem wierd at all, a tall lanky pale boy with black hair and in a tux carrying a short thin pale girl with bright blue hair and wearing a my chem band T and skinnies. Maybe I should start from the begining of the story. You think so?
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I walked into the school on yet another day of being the new kid, the emo new kid. I went to the office to get my timetable and my locker number. Once I got my stuff I found my locker and shoved my stuff inside of it. I glanced round the school...all chavs. 1 boy caught my attention, he had black hair, a lip piercing and was wearing skinnies and an avenged sevenfold band T-shirt. Funny thing, I have snake bites, blue hair, I'm wearing skinnies, an avenged sevenfold band T and have a bullet for my valentine bag. I looked at my timetable, music! I looked around but got a shock as someone tapped my shoulder, "you lost?" Asked the boy I saw earlier. "Er kinda, oh and hi I'm hope," I said holding my hand out to him, he shook my hand and said, "hi, I'm andy and thankgod, I need a little hope in my life," I laughed and he glanced at my time table. "I have music, follow me," he said kindly so we walked together to class. "I like your taste in music," he laughed and I shrugged, "well that's not something I hear everyday!" I said and we both laughed. We walked into clas and andy took me to the front to see our music teacher, apparantly he likes to be called by his first name. So dan (the teacher) told me to sit next to andy and I did as instucted. "Looks like emo has a new girlfriend!" Shouted one of the chavy boys. "First of all,'emo' is a type of music so you can't be an emo, second of all, I'm not his girlfriend and finally stop being a stereo typical doyle when you don't know anything, oh and one last thing shut your scummy little trap or imma go all ninja on your ass!" I said back to him and he fell silent and all of his friends laughed at him. "Hey, that bitch is freaking crazy!" He said to defend himself and I smirked. Andy laughed and we got on with the lesson. "Ok so today we are going to start to compose our own music, everyone you can start now, any instruments you need will be in the practise rooms. I immediatly got out my pencil and scribbled loads of notes onto the music sheets. "dang girl, how can you do that without having an instrument with you?" He asked and I shrugged. "Just a talent I guess," and I grabbed an accoustick guitar. I strummed the notes fast and smiled to myself. I wrote some more until I had a whole 3 pages of sheet music. I played it all the way through humming along. I noticed andy staring at me, "you know its rude to stare I said mockingly and he snapped out of it. "Oh sorry, erm, your really good at playing guitar," he smiled at me and I blushed slightly. "Thanks, I taught myself!" I said happily and he looked astonished.
A while later I was done so I sat there doodling and quietly singing a song I wrote earlier this year. "I swear, its not worth it, step back away from the ledge and undo the nuse around your neck, hold on, just please hold on ..." I sang quietly and a tear rolled down my cheek. I wrote my sisters name in my notebook with a halo above it, I miss jessie so much, its not fair, why did they have to push her to her limit of pure depression, its damiens fault that she is dead! I didn't even notice that I was fully in tears until Andy said, "hope, who is jessie?" And I sighed wiping my tears. I sat up,"she was my sister, she killed herself because of bullying," I said quietly and andy looked at me sypatheticly. "I'm sorry," he said and I shrugged. "All I know is that imma track down damien and fucking beat the shit out of him, its his fault she's dead!" I said angrilly. "Damn, your crazy girl!" laughed andy and I chuckled. "Well I could probably beat the shit out of everyone in this class," I shrugged and he raised his eyebrows at me, "fair enough I will believe you if you beat me in an arm wrestle," ohh a bit of compatition. "Fair enough, I havnt lost one in my life so far. "On the count of 3, 1,2, 3" andy was straining and I wasn't even trying. "Oh, have we started?" I said innocently and I slammed his hand down on the desk. He was taken aback, I chuckled and a smirk played on my lips.
