Chapter Six
-Andy-
Our hotel room was pretty sweet. It had three bedrooms and a flat screen in the living room.
We'd have to go shopping for food, so I told the boys that I'd go. CC came with me after I begged him with puppy dog eyes.
At the store, CC acted like a moron. He kept walking around saying "cut it, proper!" from One Direction or whatever the hell that band's name is. They're gay no matter what the hell any teenage girl says.
But I can't really say anything to that, we get called emo freaks and faggots all the time.
Continuing down the isle, CC spotted Nutella.
"ANDY ANDY ANDY!!!" he shouted and ran over to it. "Can I have it? Please please pleeeeeeeease?????" he begged.
"One jar of it. ONE!" I said, making sure he understood one.
But knowing CC, he put three in the basket and I went over to take two of them out. I ran into someone and dropped the plastic jars.
"Oh, sorry." the guy said.
"No, it's my fault. I'm sorry." I apologized.
I looked up and recognized him from somewhere, I just couldn't remember where.
"OH. MY. GOD.!!!" CC yelled once he saw the guy I had run into. "IT'S JAYY VON MONROE!"
That's it! He's that guy from Blood On The Dance Floor. I didn't really know their music all that much, but I liked that one song that goes "hottie with a Tomb Raider body, come here and sip up the shottie. Get naked, kick up this party, don't be afraid to get naughty."
I think it's called I Don't Give A Fuck, but I could be wrong.
CC ran over like a little fan girl and mobbed Jayy with questions.
We were gonna be where a while.
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Bromances of BVB and BOTDF
FanficDahvie Vanity has an obsession with Black Veil Brides. He's found himself at their concert with Jayy who happens to fall in love with one of the people in the band. The only question is....does he like Jayy back? BoyXboy. Leave it alone.
