Do You Really Love Me? [An Andy Six story]

Chapter 1

Chapter 1

I stared up into his piercing blue eyes, and asked him the final question. "Andy, do you really love me?"

He stared back at me, shaking his head. "I don't know anymore. It just seems that I can't do anything right. But I want you to know that what we have...had, it was real. Please, just never forget that." He let go of my hand and walked off to his tour bus where his band, Black Veil Brides, was waiting for him. They were about to do a 2 year tour of the whole of planet Earth.

When he reached the steps of the bus, he turned around and gave me one last solemn stare, then got on the bus....

-3 months previously-

I stood outside, the band playing in the club was really good. But I just wasn't like the other people in the club...i was supposed to be the preppy bitch that hates goths and rock music. But I have a deep passion for rock music. I really love it.

I sat down on the curb and drummed the beat of the music on my thigh, when it ended I just sat there, sitting and thinking about the life my parents had handed to me. Suddenly a loud bang startled me. Someone had kicked open the back door of the club, probably to smoke a cigarette. I stared up at the person, he had dark black crazy hair, tattoos up his arms, and heavy makeup covering his face. But the think that really got me? His eyes. They were a piercing blue shade and they just...i don't know, they kind of hypnotized me if you must say.

He smiled at me, "Oh are you a fan?"

I shook my head silently, then changed my mind and said, "Wait, are you in the band that was playing just now?"

"Yupp, i'm the singer. I'm Andy Six."

I reached my hand out to offer to shake his but instead he pulled me into a hug. When he let go of me i said, "Do you always give your fans such ginormous hugs?!"

He just laughed and reached into his pocket pulling out a cigarette and a lighter.

Ha, I knew it...I thought to myself.

As he struggled with starting the lighter (he seemed tired from the concert) and finally got it to catch and spark a flame, he stared up at me. Kind of questioning what I was still doing there if I wasn't really a die-hard fan. But I just stood, waiting patiently for him to finish lighting his cigarette. "That can kill you, you know." I said timidly, after about 2 minutes of awkward silence.

He gave a slight laugh, "Darling, you die a little every second. on this world, everything can kill you." After 10 minutes of just chatting, he finally got around to asking what I was doing outside a club just sitting on a curb by myself.

"Well, I'm not really supposed to be here, and my sister was supposed to pick me up an hour ago.."

"So you need a ride?" He asked (GOD, those eyes....)

"Uh, yeah.."

"No problem! The band and I can give you a ride home."

"Oh! That'd be great!"

"Hold on, let me go tell them, we'll be by with the van in 5 minutes."

Alot can happen in 5 minutes...

You could die, you could get mugged, you could even get raped. Gee, my thoughts are just so happy. But when the van finally pulled up, i was instantly relieved.

The bassist, Ashley Purdy, was driving, the rest of the band were just chilling.

Then ashley asked, "So, where to?"

"Uh, 1826 manor hill.." I braced myself for an over the top reaction...

Andy gawked at me, "You're the mayor's daughter?!"

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Author's note:

haha :D that's all I'm going to write for tonite since its 1:19 and I have to wake up early tomorrow. do you like it? is it good for my first storyy? hahaha and i think i should say that the next chapter will be in andy's point of view and that the girl in this is named Raven and she is the mayor's daughter...