Hey, it's Sky, I've been best friends with Andrew Dennis Biersack for a while and trust me, it hasn't been easy. Of course, there are the thirteen-year-olds who "totally ship us!" and there's all the internet drama. Then there's fangirls and fanboys...
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Skyler's Pov:
I dragged my suitcase onto the bus, smiling at the driver as I sped past him. I was so excited about this tour, every aspect of travelling the country, the world and meeting the band's loyal fans was inspiring to me.
Bobby was also excited, he had never been on your, let alone seen a concert. I couldn't wait for another second to get on that bus that was soon to smell of sweat and cheap beer. I was ready for the sleepless nights in a dark and creeky bunker.
Bobby had some concerns with Andy and I having opposite bunks, I have told Bobby everything and I guess he didn't trust Andy as much as I did. That didn't matter to me, no matter what Andy was and still is my best friend I know for certain he is there whenever I need him. I adore him, ever since we first met outside that dingy bar.
I was hailing a taxi, drunk out of my mind and Andy gave off the illusion of being sober but he smelt of strong vodka. Andy offered for me to get in his taxi since mine looked a bit sketchy. It wasn't even a real London black cab! I got in his taxi and ended up staying awake all night with him, eating badly cooked hot dogs in his hotel room. Something clicked between us that night. We will exchange numbers and social media and we talked for about two years until I moved out to New York with him.
Bobby didn't approve of the whole "Andy having feelings for me" situation, I guess he was jealous. I've never really had feelings for Andy but I do think he's quite attractive. He is very tall and handsome. I really like his tattoos too, most of all he makes me laugh and when he smiles I get a funny feeling inside...
Oh my God, I have feelings for Andrew Dennis Biersack! I froze in complete shock after lugging my bag into my bunk.
"Babe are you okay?" Bobby looked over my shoulder, his breath creating goosebumps on my neck and down my back. I snapped out of my foolish daze and nodded. He wasn't falling for it, I couldn't lie.
Bobby placed all of his clothes neatly folded in the compartment above his bunk and sighed at what he had done. He shook his head, took all of his clothes and started organising them on his bed. Bobby didn't like things when they were messy, he liked everything 'perfect'. Food, clothes, dishes and cutlery, you name it everything was packed away. It was almost like our apartment was untouched, almost like there was no life.
Later that night we all decided to take shots of tequila and play truth or dare whilst the bus was moving. Of course, it wasn't a good idea but it's the kind of things that happened on tour. Ashley, Andy and Jake were sat at the dining table with multiple empty shot glasses littering the surface. Bobby and I were sat on the floor, I was on his lap and CC and Jinxx were both sat either side of us.
The night dragged on until Bobby went to bed at exactly half past eleven and I was sat with the rest of the boys. I was very drunk, my hair was a mess and my mascara was smudged all over my face from crying with laughter at Ashley's previous chicken dance. The bus had stopped and the driver was napping in his bunk.
"Alright, truth or dare..." Jake pointed at me and laughed. I hummed to myself.
"Truth," I smiled as Ashley whispered to Jake.
"Have you ever had sex with Andy," He slurred as Andy blushed profusely.
"Umm, yes,"
Andy glared at me, signalling for me to go outside. We both got outside and Andy lit a fag, storming straight ahead in the darkness.
"Andy, what is your problem?" I yelled, he was well ahead of me and grunting as he walked. The gravel crunched under his feet.
"You! You are my problem! You just had to say that, didn't you? You had to say that we did, you had to bring up a memory we both decided to never talk of again!" We both froze, him facing the opposite direction.
"It's called truth, I had to tell the truth, Andrew!" I growled; I was talking to a brick wall. It didn't budge.
"I bet your dick boyfriend was listening in too," Andy turned around and took a drag of his cigarette.
"Oh, so what? I shouldn't lie to him-"
"Oh, you shouldn't, because you love him and you are going to be together forever," He frowned, "news flash, you're not! You are not going to be together forever because I know you, Skyler, I know you more than you know yourself, clearly." Tears welled into my eyes, why would Andy ever say anything like that.
"You-" I shook my head "you're disgusting." I turned to leave, a single tear rolled down my cheek as I took my first step towards the bus.
"Sky wait," He grasped my forearm and turned me around, staring into my hazel-green eyes. Grabbing the back of my neck and pulling my face close to his, his breath blanketing my jaw as his mouth traced my neck "You know I love you,"I didn't know what to say back, Andrew Dennis Biersack had finally intimidated me and I was paralysed. My legs were weak and my breath was shaky. He pulled away from my face and grinned. "Tell me you love me too-"
I took a step back, he let go. I shook my head and ran, I just ran as fast as I could in the direction of the bus, crying and shaking. I was having a panic attack. I stumbled up the stairs to find all the boys either half asleep or still drinking.
"Sky? Sky are you okay," CC ran over to me and supported my forearms. My vision was now hazy and unclear, I could no longer feel my fingertips or the area around my mouth. Someone took me to my bunk and I lay, awake, staring straight up.
Andy's heavy, combat boots shook the bus as he sluggishly entered the living area.
"What the fuck did you do to her?" I heard Jinxx growl, I closed my eyes and counted whilst I breathed.
"I did nothing alright! All of you calm down, jesus." Andy scoffed, sitting down on the leather couch.
"Oh yeah, then why did she come back shaking, crying, unresponsive and having a panic attack!" CC joined the argument, most likely standing over Andy with his hands rested on his hips.
"What?" Andy responded almost immediately. Worry and anger woven into his words, I could tell, he was regretting what he did already. I let myself drift away into the darkness, letting the boys keep arguing.
