Andy Beirsacks Little Sister. ( Completed )

Your Horror

Angels POV :
"Please bring me my phone. I want to talk to Ricky. He is the only person that can make me happy." I said getting up.

Why am I not crying. Well I cried my last tears when my ex died. That should explain why I don't get into relationships too.

"Ok where is it." Mallory said walking towards me.

"My bunk."

"Ok here you go."

"Thanks. I'll be outside." I said walking out trying to find Ricky's number. When I finally found it I well.. Called Ricky. Duh

A: hey. Is this Ricky

R: yeah. Who is this.

A: it's Angel

R: oh hey. You ok.

A: no I'm not. My brother called me a fucking whore and then left without saying sorry.

R: that asshole. Why did he call you a whore.

A: I had sex with his bass player Ashley.

R: Oh. Well do you want to come over. We could go get something to eat or go to the mall.

A: umm. Yeah I would like that. Where do you want to go I'll meet you there.

R: Is China buffet ok with you.

A: yeah it's fine I'll meet you there.

R: ok bye.

A: bye.

Well shit that's on the other side of town. I'll ask Ash if he'll let me borrow his motorcycle.

"Hey Ash could I borrow one of your motorcycles." I asked coming into the bus.

"Umm. Do you know how to drive one."

"Well give me the keys and find out." I retorted quickly.

"Here. You break it you-"

"I worked on motorcycles in Germany. If I break it or anything happens to it I'll fix it. I would us mine but it's in Germany and it won't be down here until next month. Thanks bye. Mallory tell the drive if Ash needs to go anywhere then to go. Bye" I said running of the bus and to his motorcycle.

Thank God he does not have a helmet. I hate wearing those things.

I got on and drove to the Chinese place. Feeling the wind all around me was awesome. I love motorcycles. I would never give up motorcycles ever. Those thing are my pride and joy. My fans are too I love my fans more than anything. When I pulled up to the restaurant I noticed that Ricky was already there.

"Why do you always have to be everywhere before me." I said turning the motorcycle off and swinging my leg over it towards Ricky to get off.

"Why do you always have to be late." He said smirking and blowing smoke out of his mouth from his cigarette.

"It's LA. In Germany there's a fast lane and a slow lane you choose one and go. I can't go fast here everyone is so fucking slow."

"Yeah. Well are we staying out here or are we going in." He said putting out his cigarette.

"Umm. Inside please."

"Ok let's go then and stop standing there." He said opening the door and letting me walk in.

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Ok sorry it's short I tried making it longer but I hate make you all wait and I'm not at home all the time right now. I had to go get a new trumpet for band and new guitar strings. I had to go buy school supplies and other stuff so I've been trying to get more out. Thanks for being patient with me.

Love ya.