It was the last day of school, and I can't wait to get out of my last class, math. I thought to myself ,"Fuck, Mr. Smith's class is so damn boring, at least I get to stare at Andy." He looked back at me, noticing me staring. Luckily, the bell rang and I immediately run to my locker. "Dammit, he probably thinks I'm a creep for staring at him," I thought to myself. I run to the bus stop. "Just in time," I say under my breath. I was the first person on. The bus filled up quickly and people were soon forced to sit next to each other. I was the only person left without someone sitting next to me. I think my heart skipped a beat when I saw Andy step onto the bus. I was so lost in my nervousness to stop myself from staring at him. He looked around and saw that the last seat was next to me. He walked over to me as all the girls watched, and a few guys, in their jealousy. "Hey, (Y/N) right?" he asks. You nod your head. "Is it okay if I sit here?" he says pointing to the open seat. You furiously nod your head before he can finish his sentence. He chuckles at your reaction and sits down. You sit there staring out the window and out the corner of you eye you swore that you saw Andy looking at you but you decided to ignore it and start listening to your music. You put in your earphones and start playing KISS to get your mind off of the awkward silence. After a few songs you feel a tap on your shoulder. You stop your music and look at Andy. "You like KISS also?" he asks.
"Yeah, do you wanna listen too?" He accepts and you give him your other earbud. You two sit there for a bit listening to music but then you build up the courage to talk to him again. "So... what other music do you listen to?" you ask. You see his face light up when you ask this. You two have a long talk about music and are probably annoying the shit out of everyone around you. The bus stops and you get sad, the next stop is yours and this would be the last time you'll see him until August. The bus starts moving again with only six people left on the bus. You keep talking to Andy, this time it's friendlier.
The bus arrives at your stop and you tell Andy you have to go and he moves his legs to he side. You were about to walk away but then all of the sudden you hear Andy's voice again. "Is it okay if I walk you home?" he asks.
"Okay."
YOU ARE READING
The Cliche Story-Andy Biersack x Reader
FanficWarning: this is the most cliche story about you and Andy, oh, there's also cursing. This will also be an alternate universe where you go to school with Andy. I think I might make a lemon separately but I'm not too good at writing them.
