Angels ( A Black Veil Brides Story)

In the studio

Charlie's P.O.V

 

"COME ON! I'M NOT GONNA WAIT FOREVER!!" CC yelled infront of the bathroom. Sorry, I can't help being a girl. I looked at myself in the mirror, and wasn't really satisfied. I was wearing gorgeus acid washed and ripped jeans, and a white tank top. I was gonna take black Converse. My hair was okay, but THIS MAKEUP!

"I'M COMING IN NOW, READY OR NOT!"  I heard CC say, and quickly collected all my stuff. We were in New York for the new record. I rushed out as CC opened the door.

"Ash!! I need your help!"

"Yes, angel?"

"MAKEUP! I CAN'T DO IT!"

"Ok. Come here."

He was a master of makeup. In just a few minutes he had made me totally awesome. I hugged him and ran to get my bag. As I wanted to get out of the hotel, I saw CC try to get in his pants while applying eyeshadow. I laughed, and almost closed the door.

"Come on, I'm not waiting forever.. AAH!!" I said and ran away squealing as CC hunted me down the corridor.

Outside there was a mass of screaming people. I walked past them smiling with CC having my back. In the car all the others were joking 'bout me being worse in doing makeup than them even if I'm a girl.

"Oh come on, Ashley's not a guy. He's at least half a girl. He knows it himself. He's just not admitting. " I said pretending to be hurt.

"Yeah and I'm Abraham Lincoln." Jinxx said causing everyone to burst out laughing. Jake drove us to the studio, and we went to see the team.

The new songs were awesome. And I was kinda proud of myself since I had written some lyrics. All the others were taking a nap on the sofas, but I was way too excited. So, to wake them up (they had been sleeping at least two hours after my countings) I grabbed Ashley's bass, plugged it in and wondered how Ash didn't wake up. Usually he was up in a second if someone touched his stuff.

Smirking to myself I let my fingers run over the strings. A loud noise came out, but no one opened their eyes. I sighed and plugged the bass out. Maybe a guitar would do it, I mean they make louder noises, don't they?

I let my fingers slide over the strings again, and in one second everyone was up. Jake looked nearly shocked to death, and the others didn’t look too happy either. I pouted and put the guitar away. Jake took it in his hands quickly and shot me a murderous glare.

“Oh come on guys! You’ve been sleeping for I don’t know how long! That’s exactly the same as Justin Bieber!” I said as they were still staring at me.

“Why did you have to wake us up at all?” Jinxx muttered and closed his eyes again.

“You always do it too, so why are you mad at me now? I mean when I was goddamn injured you still woke me up when I had just fallen asleep!” I was directly defending myself, until I saw a little smile on Ashley’s face. I smiled triumphantly, and they laughed.

After two months of work in the studio, we were finally back in L.A. I threw myself on the couch and screamed amused as Andy fell on me.

“Oh, hi. You’re here too. Let’s watch a movie. No. Let’s have a Buffy-marathon!” he talked really fast, and tickled me.

“Yeah sure. But since you’re upon me, you should go insert the disc.”

Andy sighed, tickled me for a while and walked up to the TV.  Then he came back, and sat on me again. I laughed and tried to push him off me, but he was too strong.

“Andy get off me! I’ll call the ministry or whatever it’s called! This is torture! I mean, your butt is all sweaty!” I yelled, and caused him only to laugh more, which felt really weird, because he was shaking.

“Fine, but only if you promise to let me hold you while we’re watching.” he said childishly. I nodded, he lifted his sweaty ass, and I set my head on his shoulder.

The episodes passed by, and I thought about my life. Watching TV with Andy, or actually anyone, was a good chance to think. I just have to let them hold me, and look concentrated.

My life was completely perfect, I lived with Andy Biersack, I had just finished recording an album, I was going on tour again, I had a family who was always there for me, and always up for fun… I had survived an attack by my former idol Bryan Stars. Okay, that wasn’t perfect, but the fact that I survived was. I had forgiven myself and Andy for our stupid fight… Yes, I was happy.

Except the feeling that I got when I was left on my own because they all had something to do. It was natural, of course they did other things than stick around with me. They spent almost all of their lives with me, why shouldn’t they do something else too?

Andy’s phone rang, and I knew it was Juliet. He had this special ringtone for her. He had one for everyone, actually. Mine was Save You Tonight since I had told them ‘bout my obsession.

I let him go, and he went to the entrance hall to phone. I continued watching Buffy and thinking 'bout life. As I heard how Andy laughed to the phone I got the feeling again.

I felt bad for feeling bad. God, am I complicated. Fuck  me. Fuck me very very much. For some reason the Lily Allen song was stuck inside my head. I pressed pause and went upstairs to go on webcam.

"Hey girls. I'm watching Buffy. I mean I was. Andy called Juliet, guess he'll come pick me up when he's ready. No idea. Maybe. Love your shirt, Aurélie."

"Aww, thanks babe. Are you okay?"

"Yeah, I'm fine. Just a bit tired. It's fine." I smiled.

"Okay. You know what, it's so late again, I should go to sleep. I love you. You'll show me what you bought in New York tomorrow. I'll see you, love!" she said, and left me. Fuck.

Andy opened the door and found me yelling at my empty Online-bar on Oovoo. He laughed a little and carried me downstairs while I was still on about her leaving me there.