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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Andy's Pov:
Skyler and I had resolved our problem, Bobby still went to bed at- strange times and Ashley had already brought three girls on the bus.
I had just finished saying my thank-you's and my goodbye's to the fans and had walked off the stage where Skyler and Bobby waited, she was clapping and he had his arms crossed, giving me a dirty look. I smiled and winked at Skyler. He groaned.
"Andy!" Skyler pulled me to the side, "meet me in the practice room, half ten," I nodded and headed back to the bus.
As I entered the bus I noticed my bag zipper was left open and some jeans seemed to be torn out of the case. I shrugged this strange occurrence off and got my comb out of the bathroom and combed through my hair again. Somebody got on the bus, I assumed it was one of the boys and kept quiet.
"Andrew," A voice called out, it was Brittish and deep, it was Bobby. I rolled my eyes and stepped out of the bathroom.
"Yes, Robert," I grinned, putting my comb on the table and brushing some lint off of my chest.
"What's this," He pulled a ring box out of his pocket and slammed it down on the same table my comb rested.
"I- umm.." I stuttered, racing to take the box from him.
"You don't need to explain, don't try it, you have no chance." He scowled "and plus, if she was to get married to anyone, it would be me." I nodded, guilt overtaking my body with a fiery rage. Bobby left and I hid the ring box in my case. Next time I should get a lock.
It was time I headed to the practice room to meet Skyler, I have no idea why she wanted to see me but she came up with excuses for both of us to leave. She went "shopping" and I was meeting up with an old friend for dinner.
When I arrived she was hidden behind the drumset, clearly trying to scare me. I could hear her soft giggling from the other side of the room, I scoffed playfully and pretended not to hear her. I sat down on the black leather couch in the corner of the room and yawned.
She popped out from behind the drumset and screamed, startling me slightly. I laughed, she came and sat down next to me and we just talked for at least an hour, not about anything important. Just throwing around jokes we used to mock each other with. It was nice catching Sky alone, away from Ashley and Bobby and all the drama of the past.
"Now Andrew, time to talk about why I really brought you here..." She swallowed hard, twisting her body to face me and resting her hand gently on my thigh. An uncomfortable silence fell on us as she refused eye contact.
"Sky, your silence is worrying me." I lifted her head by her delicate chin, with my forefinger and thumb.
