My Saviour (An Andy Biersack Love Story)

Chapter 6

MONDAY FEBRUARY 7th, 2011

9:44 am

I woke up late so I was rushing to get dressed when my phone rang. I decided to let it go; I'd listen to the voicemail on my way to the shoot. As I rushed out the door of my building, I saw Andy's car parked out front. I walked over to it and he rolled the window down.

"Do you need a ride?" he asked, tilting his sunglasses down enough so that I could just barely see his eyes.

"Yeah, how'd you know?" I asked as I got into his car and buckled my seat belt.

"You told me last night that you had a photo shoot at 10 am! I just thought you might need a ride," he chuckled.

"Yeah? Thanks. Here's the address," I handed him a slip of paper with the address on it and he started driving.

We pulled up and I said "Thanks Andy!" then I kissed him and headed inside.

"BRENNA! WHY ARE YOU SO LATE?" The director of the shoot asked.

"I'm so sorry! I was up late last night and I overslept!"

"Well if it happens again we might not shoot you anymore. Go ahead into wardrobe and make up. We start shooting in ten minutes."

"Okay, bye! Thanks," I hugged him and rushed back to wardrobe.

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(I'm gonna try to write in third person here, so tell me what you think)

"MOTHER! COME ON! We don't have all day!" Rae Taylor yelled at her mother. She was standing in the baggage claim area of LAX, tapping her foot and staring at her mother who was carrying all of her bags, obviously struggling.

"I'm coming as fast as I can, Rae honey!" Daphne Taylor said, starting to sweat. She knew not to ask to daughter for help, she'd throw a fit and Daphne'd do anything to make her little girl happy.

"Well go faster! The cab is waiting!" Rae yelled.

"I'm trying sweetheart!" Daphne tried walking faster, following her daughter's mink fur coat. She didn't need the coat in LA. It was too hot for it, but Rae didn't care.

"Ugh!" Rae stamped outside, leaving her mother. She unlocked her iPhone, and checked her messages. She mumbled them out loud as she read them.

"Rae, I need you here by 3:00." From her agent

"Have fun in Paris?" From her friend Portia.

"Fashion show: 2-18-11 5pm, Red Clover. You coming?" From an unknown sender.

"Red Clover? Isn't that an 'emo' hangout?" Rae had said that a little too loud, and when she looked to her right she made eye contact with a tall, pale, dark haired man. He looked to be her height, maybe a little shorter. "Do you need something?" she asked, trying to hide her nervousness.

"Heh," he laughed. "Did you say the 'Red Clover'?"

"Yeah, why? Do you know where that is?"

"Yeah, I do. I'm in a band and we're playing there on the 18th. I think it's for a fashion show, but I don't know. All I know is that my band mate's-Andy's- girlfriend wanted us to play there because she has something. I should probably stop talking now," he chuckled.

"Oh, no it's fine. I'm Rae Taylor," she shook his hand.

"Nice to meet you Rae. I'm Jake Pitts," he shook back.

"Who are you waiting for Jake?"

"Oh, my girlfriend Ella. She's coming back from England," he said, looking around.

"Oh, really? I just came from Paris. Maybe we were on the same plane."

"Maybe, maybe. So, what do you do?" he asked.

"I model. Like, magazines and stuff."

"Cool. You're not traveling alone are you?" Rae turned around to see her mother had finally made it outside. "No, I'm not. This is my mom," she gestured towards her mom.

"Nice to meet you. Well, I see Ella over there, maybe we could get coffee sometime?" he handed her a slip of paper from the notebook he had in his hand and ran off.

"Well, he was a nice looking fellow, huh?" Mrs. Taylor said teasingly, nudging Rae's side.

"Yeah Mom, I'm so totally going after him," she rolled her eyes.

"You never know! I mean, he was pretty good looking," Daphne elbowed her daughter in the ribs.

"Mother! Ugh, let's go."

"All right baby," Mrs. Taylor loaded their car and got in.

"Where to first?"

"This agency," Rae said, holding the ad with her sister on it. The agency name was in big letters at the bottom of the page.

"All right!" They started driving.

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