Sweet Blasphemy (An Andrew Biersack Story) *WATTYS 2014*

Sweet Blasphemy 15 (Andy's POV)

Ok, I really don't want to write this but people want to know what's up with Andy so here it goes....

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Andy's POV

We arrived at 'The Louve'. It was some sort of take on the French art musem I guess; it alot of paintings. 

"Table for seven, please." I heard Jake ask and we were shown to a round table near the back of the restaurant. 

I didn't pay much attenetion to the waitress; I wasn't in the mood. My mind was else where. I had been such a jerk towards Envy. Yeah, smooth move Andy; kiss her and then act like she dosen't exist. She probaly hates you now. Urgh! I'M SO STUPID! 

I took the seat next to Jeremy. I felt something tug my sleeve. I looked down at Eponine. 

"Anny, can I sit on your lwap?" She asked meekly. 

I smiled at her, "Sure, sweet heart."

That made her face light up and she climbed up on the chair next to me. "Thank you Anny." 

The waitress came back followed by Ash and Envy. 

My jaw nearly dropped when I saw her. She was...She was...Breathtaking. I nearly stood up to greet her but then I remember; she hates me. 

Why the fuck did I kiss her?! It's done nothing good for me. 

It's made me fall in love with her again.