this. // m.s. sequel. \\ o.m.a.m. & b.m.t.h

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Hey guys. So this is the sequel. Ive decided to begin and just give a prologue. So here it is. Poof!

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Andrea's P.O.V

Vans Warped Tour. Where memories are made. Where dreams come true. A place of happiness. Well, for some. Unfortunately I was stuck in that 99.9% of people that didn't have fun at the tour. Reason being? Your brother. Don't get me wong, I love Ashley to death, but privacy isn't something he enjoys giving me. I mean, my bunk curtain? Gone. My bathroom door? Gone. He checks my drawers and bags every night before bed and at breakfast.

But when I did have privacy (or some form of it, anyway) there would always be someone to check up on me. Every. Five. Damn. Seconds. Like seriously, me and Andy cant even do anything. Oh right. Andy. That's another thing. Well, non-surprisingly, we broke up, and guess who he went back to? Juliet. None other than the lying cheating whore that had betrayed him with one of his best pals and broke up multiple friendships. Her and Hannah became friends, and that's when things took a turn for the worst. She turned against me. Juliet told her about everything between me and Oli that happened while they were together and she blamed me for it.

That's probably why they wont let me be alone anymore. After the incident, I hought everyone hated me. So why even live when you have nothing to live for? And you guessed right. I attempted suicide. But no no. That's not all. Not even close. Pity. That sent me over the edge. But I knew nothing good would come of me trying to destroy the pity physically. And nothing did.

So right now im sitting on the front room couch, in the Bring Me The Horizon bus, In Olis lap. And I knew nothing good would come out of doing that either.

"So kiddo, you hungry?" Oli asked, kissing my temple. He rested his arms around my waist as I leaned back into his lean torso. I shrugged and nodded, staying silent, afraid my voice would crack if I talked. It had been a while since the break up but I still took it really hard. I generally stayed on the BMTH bus with Oli. I'd moved my clothes, hair products, posters, anything in the BVB bus was taken from the premises. I burned all of the shirts I had of Andys at one of the tours bonfires, right infront of him.

Oli stood up and crouched down with his back towards me, motioning for me to hop on. And so I did. "Oli! Don't drop me!" I squeled as he ran down the bus steps, almost tripping in the process. I giggled as he zoomed past tons of fans and roadies on the tour grounds. And finally he stopped. Right in ront o the vender thankfully. Food, oh sweet food. He chuckled and I looked at him strangely. Had I said that out loud? I asked myself as I looked down, creasing my eyebrows. "Yes you did." He chuckled as he put his arm around me and kissed the side of my forehead, bringing me closer.

I leaned my head against his shoulder as we moved up in line. And lucky, oh lucky us, did Juliet, Andy, and Hannah walk by.

And guess what happened.

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Im so mean cx but anyways, prologue. Hope you enjoyed and continue to read! Love you xx