Rebel Love Song: A BVB Love Story

DJ and Ashley....Not The Best Date

Bella's POV

Earlier, when DJ woke me up and gave me the letter from Andy, I immediately started getting ready. I missed Andy sooooo much. It actually felt like a year without him. And it was only one night. I have only bee dating him 1 day. This is crazy. It feels wrong...but it feels so right.

I was almost ready for Andy and I's date today. It was only 9am. Yea, I know, I'm crazy. But, I don't care!!! I had on my red ripped jeans, and black boots. All my band T-shirts were in the washing machine. So I stole one of DJ's Falling In Reverse T-shirts. I had my normal emo makeup on and my dark brown straight to perfection. I hope everything went well today.

DJ's POV

It was 9 and Bella was dressed already and downstairs, eating her breakfast. I was just getting ready already. I had to look cute for Ashley today. I put on my red ripped jeans that matched with Bella's. We bought the same jeans together just last month. We reeeaaallyyy loved them.

After I pulled them on, I put on my black sneakers and looked through my closet for one of my band T-shirts. And I can see Bella stole my favorite Falling In Reverse one. Well jokes on her. I kept one of her BVB shirts in my sock drawer, under all of my socks, since we moved into this house together.

I got the BVB shirt and stared at Ashley until I realized I just wasted 20 minutes of my time doing that and it was 9:20 now. I put on the shirt and did my black emo makeup, brushing my hair, and pulling my bangs over my right eye. I just thought about adding something to my look today, but it was already 9:40, so I just went downstairs to eat something with Bella in the kitchen. I can't last 10 minutes without food.

As soon as I walked into the kitchen, I spoke up to Bella. "Keep my shirt, and I'll keep yours." I said, after I took a big bite of a red apple. She looked at her shirt I was wearing, which was now MINE!!! "Heck nah, give it back. Where was it?" She asked. "In my sock drawer." I answered simply. "You're like the worst." She joked, quite seriously. But we know each other like sisters. She was only joking.

"Switch?" I suggested. "Fine." She caved. We went upstairs together, switched shirts, and went back downstairs just on time for 3 knocks to bang on the door. That was definitely Ash. I mean 3 knocks? Might as well just get a see through door.

This time, Bella beat me to the door. She opened it and saw Ashley and Andy. "Hey." She smiled at Andy. Andy smiled back followed by a, "Hey, babe.", and a small peck on the lips. She stepped out, and was escorted by Andy to the sidewalk, walking heading East. I stepped out and was immediately pulled into a hug by my amazing boyfriend, Ashley. I closed the front door, putting the key under the mat that said 'Mat'. I know. It's pathetic. My mom picked it out for Bella and I's new house before we left to New York from New Jersey.

Ashley and I started walking to his car with his arm wrapped around my shoulders. He opened the door for me, let me get in, closed the door, then went to the other side to get in the driver's seat himself.

"So you made a movie with the others?" I asked, trying to start up a conversation. "Yea." He replied, starting the engine and beginning to drive. "It's based on our latest album, Wretched and Divine." He added. Bella and I had that album. We loved to listen to them in the living room. "Cool. Bella and I used to play that album everyday verryyyy loudly." I told him.

He chuckled. "You stopped?" He asked, curious as to why we didn't do it anymore. "The neighbors threatened to call the cops." I explained. "Oh."

We made it to the theatre and we ordered tickets to The Legion of Black. I really didn't like how Ashley payed everything for me. But if I even tried to object, he would just pretend I was talking about the movie or something. Before we entered the screening room where our movie was, Ashley put his hood up, to make sure he wouldn't get recognized by any fan girls that would be watching the movie with us. Good thing he even decided not to wear his warpaint.