Mr. Biersack

Chapter One

I walked onto the stage and held my breath. I was Black Veil Brides new roadie. I placed the mic on the red X made out of tape that was about center of the stage. I looked back into the wing and saw Andy talking to the tour manager. Damn, he was hot. His chiseled jawline. Dark hair and light eyes. Abs that could cut diamonds. His eyeliner and jet black hair just made my whole world better. Hot damn was I in love with him, but how could he ever love his roadie.

That all changed the day he caught Juliet under the cover, with a second hand lover.

I stepped on stage to test the amps, when I heard crying coming from the back stage. I cautiously peeked behind the black curtain. It was Andy. I walked closer to him and sat down next to him. His beautiful blue eyes were red and tears brought his eyeliner down his face. He out his arms around me and pulled me closer.

"M-Mr. Biersack, a-are you o-okay." I nervously choked out. He looked into my hazel eyes with his.

"Juliet, I can't believe her. I came home on Saturday to surprise her, there she was. With Brandon Flowers. I couldn't believe her. Or him. I loved her, and she goes and does this." He let go of me and stood up. I stood up too and he walked over to a brown folding chair. Instead of sitting in it he picked it up and threw it across the stage, knocking over the mic and almost hitting his drummer, Christian.

"You're the only person that came to check on me. Thank you." He said with a smile. Tears stopped flowing from his red, puffy eyes. I felt my face heat up. I was frozen in shock.

"It was n-no problem." I said, my tan face becoming redder with every word I spoke.

"You're our new roadie aren't you?" He said looking into my eyes as he spoke, smiling the whole time. I nodded. " Your name is Valerie, right?" I nodded and my face became redder. Andy Biersack knew my name! "By how red your face is I'm also going with you know who I am. Stop by my trailer anytime if you want to talk or hang out." He said and then turned to go to his trailer to fix his eyeliner. I stood on the side of the stage, still in shock. Andy Biersack talked to me, hugged me, and invited me to his trailer.

I walked over to the fallen mic and placed it back in the blue 'X' in the front of the stage. It was about 5:00 pm, the concert started at 5:30 pm. Here comes the mad dash to prepare everything. I ran to the right wing of the stage and got orders to tune all the guitars and test the mic, the crowd was being let in.

"Valerie!" I heard a voice shout from the opposite wing. It was Andy. He waved me over to him. I finished tuning Ashley's bass and ran over to him.

"Y-yes Andy, I said in between breaths." His makeup was fixed and his eyes were no longer red and puffy. He had on a Batman muscle tank that had a rip that exposed his rippling abs. Damn was he hot.

"I was thinking about it, and I really want you to be my friend. You were there for me earlier, so yeah. " He smiled as he spoke. Again my face heated up, and butterflies filled my stomach.

"Y-yes Andy, I would love to!" I said enthusiastically.

"VALERIE STOP FOOLING AROUND WITH JAKE AND GET BACK TO YOUR JOB!" My boss, Mr. Nealston yelled at me. Andy peered out from the curtain.

"WHO IS JAKE AND WHY ARE WE YELLING?" Andy yelled at Mr. Nealston. Mr. Nealston turned red.

"A-andy I'm so sorry. Is she bothering you?" He said stammering. Andy stood beside me and put his arm around me. More butterflies came to my stomach.

"No stupid, shes my friend. Why don't YOU test the mic and stop calling me Andy?" Andy said back smiling. I giggled and he looked down and smiled at me.

"R-right away sir. I'm so sorry sir." Mr. Nealston cowered to the mic and tested it. Seeing a fat, evil man cower in fear was funny. Andy and I laughed until it was time for the concert to start.

"Good Luck Andy!" I said to him as he ran to the mic.

They played for about 2 hours, fans screaming and cheering the whole time. Andy even pulled a girl onstage and she started crying tears of joy. After they played the last song, Andy waked off stage over to me.

"You were AMAZING Andy!" I said to him, smiling.

"Thank you." he said, beads of sweat dripping down his face and arms. He walked back to his trailer and I walked out on stage to help pack everything up.Jake, the other roadie, and I put the drum-set in the van, along with the guitars and mic.

"Its your turn to drive, Val." Jake said throwing me the keys.

"Why I drove the van here?" I said, being whiney.

"Becasue ladies first, duh." He said smiling. I sighed and got into the drivers seat. Jake hopped into the passengers seat and I started up the old, black van. We drove out of the venue and started off to the next. Jake picked up my phone and plugged the aux cord in and played Falling in Reverse.

"So I saw you talking with Andy earlier." Jake said

"Yeah, hes like my fiance now, we're getting married next week at Mr. Nealstons funeral. He ate too many doughnuts and had a heart attack." I said jokingly as I turned onto the freeway.

"Yeah whatever, so whats really going on?" He asked pulling out a bag of chips from the glove compartment.

"Hes my friend." I said, with a longing in my voice that hinted that I wanted to be more than friends. Jake got my hint.

"You LOoOoOve him!!!!" He said, as if he was a little child. I nodded.

As if Andy would ever love his roadie.