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> ANDY'S P.O.V <
"Holy fucking shit, San Diego. How you doin'?" Georgette called out into the mic as she stepped up on stage, the crowd in front of her roaring. It was amazing to watch her in her prime. She controlled the stage, she controlled the crowd, nobody could take that from her. "I'm stoked to be here with you guys today, this song's called Heaven Knows. (The Pretty Reckless)"
As Georgette did her thing on stage, I asked around the crew to see if we could get a couple of vans together for my boys and her girls and get them out to the beach. Everything was set up for when Dollfaced was wrapped up. I was drawn back to the side stage as I heard screams and cheers, a smile spreading acrossed my face as I saw Georgette crowd surfing, "Alright G, get back up here. Your boyfriend is taking the stage soon." Caprice smirked before glancing over at me, Georgette lauging and giving her the finger as she was brought back to the stage. I felt my face heat up as Georgette flashed me a wink before waving her crowd good bye, "You're on, Biersack." she smirked as she passed me, her sweet scent filling my nostrils as I watched her strut off. "You're catching flies, bro." CC warned as he noticed my lips slightly parted as I stared after Georgette, "You make a move on her yet or what?" he asked me as I put my earpiece in. "I plan on it tonight, at the beach." CC raised his eyebrows at me, "What type of move?" he asked with a smirk, "Not that, man." I laughed as I shoved his arm playfully, "I mean I'm gonna kiss her." I admitted as I looked back over to where she was standing, giving her a friendly wave and a wink, recieving a sweet smile in return. "If you don't do it, you're a wuss." he chuckled before were were directed to come on stage.
> YOUR P.O.V <
Since Black Veil Brides was doing their set now, you and your band mates walked back to the bus to pack for the beach. You changed out of your clothes and slipped on your Ouji Board bikini and pulled on a pair of shorts along with a tank top and your sandals before packing your bag with warm clothes for the bonfire. "I noticed you and Andy holding hands earlier." Haven mentioned with a smirk on her lips, "And?" you questioned as you slipped into the bathroom to wash your makeup off so it wouldn't run while you were at the beach, "Anything interesting going on?" she asked as she leaned in the doorway. You laughed and shook your head before slipping in your contacts. "Not the slightest bit, Haven. Why do you ask?" you sighed as you sat on the couch of your bus and leaned over to smell the bulbous roses Andy got you, "Just curious. Do you want something to happen?" this question caught the attention of the other girls. You were put on the spot. "Well.. I'd be lying if I said no." you admitted with a nervous laugh. "Maybe he'll try something tonight?" Teagan suggested as she plopped down next to you, "Beach. Sunset. Bonfire. It's sorta romantic." she said with a shrug, "If you invite Mike, please make sure Tony doesn't come. If Andy does try something, I don't want Tony to ruin it." you frowned. "Nah, he's seeing his family tonight." she stood back up and walked over to the bus door as someone knocked on it, "You girls ready to go?" a deep husky voice asked, causing chills to go down your spine. Haven gave you a small smirk and made a whipping motion with her hands and mimicking the noise in hushed tone. You gave her the finger and laughed a bit before collecting your bag and stepping off the bus, "You look radiant without makeup." Andy insisted as his arms snaked around your waist from behind you, his voice low and hushed in your ear as he spoke to you. "You're so full of it." you giggled a bit as you turned your head to look at him, "Ever been to a San Diego beach?" you asked him as you reached down to link your fingers together, waking slightly behind the group as you made your way over to the vans, "No, but I've been to Santa Monica pier." he raised a brow at you, "Close enough." you smirked as you slid into the van before him.
