Love Was Made To Break (Andy Biersack Wmbm)

Chapter Five

Bryce's Pov
"Andy where the hell is Juliet? She's the opening act she needs to do a sound check," I exclaimed over to him, I was clearly wondering if my frustration was showing, or maybe I was just annoyed, just to be it from the lack of sleep. Running off pure energy drinks, and coffee seeing him on the stage for this afternoon's concert. To the looks of it, he looked all ready to go for later.

Andy stared at me confused, clearly it was shown in his eyes for such a quick moment, his tongue swiping out across his lower lip a few short times. Before he set the mic down he had in his palm right back into the black little box set that was settled near his feet.

"I don't know? She should be somewhere Bryce go look for her?" Andy suggested back moving his shoulders a few times,  I tried to hide my scowl for a moment just to make sure it wasn't visible, yet I sent a nod his way.

"I'll be right back, try not to break anything." I said over my shoulder, He loosely whistled my way as his answer. Leaving me to take my journey of finding the blonde.   I made my way out of the stage area of the venue heading to the front area wondering where the hell she was, she couldn't haven't gotten that far I believe. This is why I disliked her so much to the pit of my whole core, she has to act like such a diva sometimes I thought bitterly.

I pushed the front entrance doors open with one quick motion, I scanned each of my eyes back and forth, quick like seeing the tour bus and a few early BVB army here but no Juliet. Like always I had to search for her.

I swiped my palm down my entire face, fixing my glasses after a short period of time. I looked to the side of the venue where she was smoking a cigarette with a glare plastered across her features. Well better to find her sooner than later.

"Juliet." I finally snapped out her name as firmly as I could. She had the audacity to  merely glance over towards me, rolling her eyes once the both of us made eye contact.  "Oh look who it is, little me I want all the attention." She cooed a bit at me blowing smoke out rolling her eyes once more again briefly.

"What do you want? Still trying to get Andy's attention," She gestured once again I chose to ignore her, I didn't feel like having another one of those meaningless arguments. I rolled my eyes behind my glasses there she goes yet again.

"Look I have no time for this Juilet. Head inside you need to do a mic check," I ordered out to her, dismissing her she chuckled at me.

"Like I need to listen to you,you're not on my management team." She snapped right back actually like a complete child. She was irking more nerves by every growing minute.

"I don't care I'm in charge of the Warped Tour just like anyone else on the team. I don't care if you hate me but you're the opening act whether you like it or not," I pointed out towards her, she looked at me with another glare seemed to stay present on her face.

"And If I don't?" She challenged, still irking my annoyance, I ended up sending her a small smirk right back.  "You're just gonna have to suck it up buttercup." I taunted, rubbing my hands across the back of my head. Seeing the scowl all over her face was so amusing to me.

"Ugh... I hope you know how much I hate you I only deal with you cause Andy needs you." She snapped stepping on her cigarette harshly over and over, soon bumping past me hard our shoulders roughly colliding her blonde hair mixed with black at the root bouncing in place.

"Love you too." I teased shivering just at the words slipping right from my lips. Shuddering quite a lot I might add.

I took the time to head straight back inside, after having the sun blazing down onto me for such a while, not quite heading to the stage area cause I wasn't needed there yet. Heading to the empty dressing room where I shut the door and sat down whipping out a blade from my own area, from my own little bag sighing again. Only control I had... How sad that this was the only thing I felt like I could fully control.

I did three new small cuts on my arm that was trying to heal and I let them bleed out for a few short minutes, before I cleaned them as properly as I could manage in a short amount of time, then wrapped them firmly pulling my sleeves down. I grabbed my headphones, slipping them into my ear, then let my music from my phone drown out everything I fell asleep the exhaustion taking over.

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I woke up to a short shake of my arm making me hiss out so suddenly, at the ache like burn shooting through me so suddenly. I sat up clutching my arm for a moment, my phone landing into my lap so harshly, yanking my headphones out as well. I then felt the pain crawl up in my neck from sleeping on it the wrong way. That's gonna take some heat to nurse that back to normal.

"Huh?" I muttered confused keeping my headphones out, gazing up at Andy, my hand still running slowly at my neck,"What?" I questioned in a soft quiet tone shutting my music off, stuffing the phone right back to res in my pocket.

"What did you say to Juliet earlier?" Andy questioned me in a hard like voice. I blinked hard, now taken back in confusion, "I didn't say anything to her." I managed to answer in a groggy voice. "I told her she needed to do a sound check. Like everyone else needed to do and that was it, short and brief." I continued, clearing my throat to get rid of the sleepiness in my voice, feeling the ache on my face now crept up on me as well since I slept with my glasses on as well, Andy shook his head a couple times, making his hair fly into his face, his hands yanking it back so fast.

"You don't have lie straight to my face. For fuck sakes Bryce, she came to me crying saying you called her worthless and insulted her singing." Andy snapped out even more that's when I fully was awake now here we go again with lies. I almost started laughing because I would never argue with her about anything like that. Nor would I insult someone to that level, unless they deserved it.

I sighed for a moment, stretching my back out shifting myself up off the sofa, I was one inch shorter than Andy 5'9 to be exact.

"Andy I don't have time for this." I called about to leave the room. When he was pissed talking to him never lead anywhere but to a fight.

"You never do what's wrong with you Bryce! you don't have time for anything  unless you are by yourself or sleeping. Why are you so bitter and angry why are you different?!" Each exclaim just kept coming at me, one after the other.  I whipped around to face him as quickly as I could.

"Because Andy I don't have time for these games anymore." I snapped out harshly towards him. "I'm tired of the same thing happening over and repeating! I am your best friend you always will pick her over me even when she doesn't tell the truth." I shouted angrily over him, the heavy feeling going back to reside in my heart.

"I'm tired of the same thing this is what happened back on the last tour when I was accused of hitting her even though you know I respect women too much to lay a hand on them." I let my shouts drop to a low snap, Andy's deep blue eyes were staring right back at me my voice quivered trying to just finish so I could go about my business.

"I'm tired of the same thing when I know you will pick her side over mine, even though I knew you longer." I told him shutting my eyes for a moment, "I'm done, I'm done trying I'm just done Andy." I finished sending a look towards him, I stormed out leaving him alone.