I'm Andy Fowler.
I'm twenty-five years old and I live in an apartment with my bandmates.
Since I was little I fell in love with music, that made me take some piano lessons, but my father abandoned us and I stopped playing music.
I was locked up for a while at home, it was the time of high school, my classmates told me unpleasant comments and all I wanted to do was lock myself up and never leave.
I was thirteen years old the first time I cut myself.
Then I started playing the guitar, and that distracted me a bit from all my problems.
My mother supported me at all times.
When I turned twenty, I left home to move with five children, who have become great friends and support for me.
Hence my best friend, Rye.
Who I'm in love with, but that does not matter, he has a girlfriend, Callie. I do not like it, but I have my reasons.
To be honest, she's beautiful, she has red hair and green eyes, she's perfect for Rye, she could not be with a guy like me, besides, she's not gay.
YOU ARE READING
The end || Randy
FanfictionAndy Fowler wonders why every time he closes his eyes he sees his bandmate. But ... what if destiny does not want together?