Complete Opposite: an andy biersack fanfic

chapter 14: Replay

I quickly go over to my laptop, and answer the call. She looks at me, I look at her. Tears flling up in our eyes, and smiles becoming our faces. I try to blink back the tears, but it's no use.

cali: Hi Emmy.
me: Hi. Cali.
cali: I missed you so much
me: I miss you more.
cali: Happy birthday.
me: Hehe. Thanks.
cali: I, uh, I got a boyfriend.
me: I do, too.
cali: Mine is actually a rockstar.
me: so is mine
cali: Who's your's?
me: You said it first. You start.
cali: I'm, uh, dating, Ben Bruce...
me: From Asking Alexandria?
cali: Yeah.
me: Wow.
cali: what about you? Who are you dating?
me: Uh, Andy Biersack.
cali: From Black Veil Brides???? oh my god!!! I'm so proud of you!!!
me: Thanks. I gotta go. I'll talk to you later, Cali.
cali: OK. Wait! I have big news before you go!
me: What?
cali: My birthday is in a few weeks, and Ben was visiting up here when we met. He actually lives down there with you guys.
me: Ok, whats the news?
cali: He's taking me with him to live with him down there! I'm coming home!
me: WHAT?!?!?!?! OH MY GOD!!!! I'M SO EXITED!!!!
cali: I know!!! WEll, I'll let you go with your boys. I'll talk to you later. Bye!!!
me: Bye!!!

I end the call, and shut my laptop. I turn around, and Andy's coming through the door. I smile wide, and I run to him and fling my arms around him.

"Woah, Emily. What's going on?" He asks me.

"Cali's coming back home!!!!" I answer.

"Really? Baby, that's great! C'mon. Let's go."

He said taking my hand and we walk over to the bus and get in.

"I don't even want to know why you took so long. Let's just go."

Ashley says and we drive to the studio.

We get there, and the producer meets us outside.

We all go inside, and the band goes into the booth. I sit down on the couch, and listen. I reconize the song, it was Rebel Love Song. Why are they doing this song again? Oh well...

I obviously start to sing along again.

At the end of the song, the producer turns to me.

"So, do you want to be a singer? Because you are good."

That made me kinda smile.

"Uh, do you mind if we talk in the hallway about this real quick?" I ask. I don't want Andy to hear this conversation.

He nods, and we go into the hallway.

him: Why are we in the hallway?
me: Because I do want to be a singer, but not for the kind of music they make.
him: What do you mean?
me: I like their music, I actually love their music. But I did make the choice that their kind of music wouldn't be the kind of music I would want to sing for people.
him: Oh, I see what you mean. What kind of music do you want to do then?
me: I would actually like to do covers for pop music.
him: really? Ok. Let me call my friend. He is a pop music producer and he can help you right now if you want?
me: Yeah I would love that.
him: And I also see why you don't want Andy to hear this. Does he care?
me: I told him before I love his music and kind of music but I also listen to this kind of music as well. He told me he doesn't care, but I'm still kinda paranoid about it, to be honest.
him: Ok. Let me call my friend up, and I talk to him about this. And I would trust Andy. I wouldn't try to hide it. If you do concerts and preform, he's gonna be the one who is gonna support you the most. So he will know anyway.
me: Yeah, I guess. Let's do this today, and then I'll see what'll happen later.