Broken

Chapter Four.

The ride was silent with an occasional station change, one of my pet peeves. Why can't people just listen to one station? I didn't pay attention, instead I watched out the window and looked at the bright lights that glimmered when we drove by. Las Angeles was really a dream, all the bright lights, perfect weather, everything.

I was still in a haze not noticing when my door opened and I came tumbling out. My first thought was of him thinking I'm a clumsy little starstruck fan.

" I'm not clumsy! Swear, I was just uh looking out the window, I didn't hear you. " Getting up from the ground I walked up to Taco Bell, Andy opening the door for me.

" Thanks. " I went in, he nodded. He was very quite and it made me a little nervous.

" Well are you going to find us a seat or what? "

I mentally slapped myself " Oh! Yeah, sorry. Lot on my mind" I said this tapping my head.

After finding a booth I sat down waiting for Andy and our food. Andy slid in front of me, giving me my food. Yum. My lips were watering, I am going to enjoy this.

I looked up, he was staring at me like I was crazy, but when our eyes met he moved his gave down to his food.

" I like food ok? " I laughed thinking that was the reason he was looking at me so strangely.

" You look like a tiger after he just got a shit load of food. " he smiled, man it felt good to be the reason he was smiling.

I burped after finishing my soda, I placed my hand over my mouth and started to apologize before he belched back.

"I was holding that in, now seemed like a perfect time." We both paused for a second and started having a laugh attack.

When the laughing died down we decided it was time to go back to his house.

We small talked the rest of the ride, the awkward tension slowly going away. It was pretty fun just talking to someone I almost forgot that he was a celebrity, he had this calm vibe to him that I loved.

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plopping myself down on the couch I situated myself for a nights rest.

" Oh no no, your taking my bed not this crappy couch. " he pointed towards the couch

" It's fine, the couch is pretty nice anyways. " I patted the couch to show him that it was conformable but my hand hit the rough surface making him even more convinced that it was horrible. With one point to the bed I was heading that way.

Andy followed me in the room and handed me some sweats and a big t-shirt.

" Pajamas. " he didn't say much and left them room for me to change.

I was in Andy Biersack's room.
Don't fangirl don't fangirl. Didn't work. I squirmed around moving my arms and moving my head around trying not to make noise.

" I hear you. " I jumped and flipped the lights off sliding myself in bed.

The bed smelled of axe, yum.
I couldn't go to sleep with the constant reminder of me sleeping in his bed, it would be much easier for me to sleep on the couch.

x

I woke up to the sun rays shining through the curtain. It was beautiful. I lay in the bed for a little while never wanting to get up.

I heard a knock on the door " Breakfast is done. " I got up and looked at the mirror on the side of the room.

Monster. I'm a monster. My hair was in crazy swirls, falling out of my bun and pressed up against my face from sweat, or drool, whatever it was.

I scanned the counters for a brush but stuck to brushing my
hair with my fingers.

I looked horrible, my hair was like a lions mane. There was nothing I could really do, I didn't want to go snooping for a brush.

The smell of bacon took over the smell of axe from Andy's clothes. I opened the door walking out to the living room, remembering when I first walked in that the kitchen was branching off the living room.

I turned the corner into the kitchen hearing the bacon sizzling. Andy was standing over the stove shirtless. Let's say that again SHIRTLESS. ah.

With all the photos I saw of him shirtless I couldn't imagine this.

He turned his gaze towards me and lightly smiled. Time to have some fun I thought.

" Look at this sexy thing. " I stepped towards him watching his face. I picked up the bacon and ate a piece.

His face was priceless, a mix of all emotions but the last one I could see was revenge.

I screamed, running towards the sink dipping my head under the spout taking a gulp of water.

" Shouldn't have ate fresh HOT bacon " I wiped the grease off my mouth and laughed.

Andy took a plate and put all the bacon on it, making us a glass of orange juice. I sat down next to him enjoying my food.

" So will I be leaving today? " I closed my eyes expecting a yes.

"No actually."

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haven't posted in a long time because my instagram account got hacked.. :'(
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