Meet And Greet

Die For You

:Andy's POV:
I blink drowsily and rub my eyes.
My arms are filled with needles and tubes.
'London?' I slur as a figure comes into focus.
'It's Ashley. And CC and Jinxx and Jake.'
'Where's London?' Why isn't she here?
'She found out man.'
'What?'
'The drugs.'
'Fuck! What did she do?'
'She fucking flipped and now we can't reach her.'
'Oh man.' I rub my eyes and groan which makes my stomach flare with pain.
'What the fuck happened?!' I cry as I notice the bandages wrapped around my torso.
'You got shot. Thats all we know.'
'Great.' I mutter before passing out.

:London's POV:
'Oh my god. Oh my god. Oh my god.' I repeat over and over.
Why the FUCK did I do that?!
I hop lightly out of the bed and hurriedly get dressed.
I just had sex with Ronnie Radke.
And it was the biggest mistake of my life. I need to see Andy.
I hold my shoes and run out the door to the elevator.

As I sit in the back of the cab I check my phone.
Seven missed calls from all the guys and eighteen text messages.
I also see I have been me mentioned in three tweets.
"@ashleybvb: @CinderFuckingRella where are you?!"
"@ccbvb: Andy needs you right now! @CinderFuckingRella"
"@jinxxbvb: get your fucking ass here @CinderFuckingRella!'
I lay for the cab as we pull up and run, for the second time that night, through the hospital doors.
'LONDON!' I hear and see CC waving me over.
'Andy was just awake.'
I groan, 'Take me there.'
He turns and starts to walk off.
'Wait!' I call and run up to him.
'What?'
'I did something very bad.' I choke past the huge lump in my throat.
'London, what did you do?'
'I- I fucked Ronnie Radke.' I whisper and start sobbing hard.
'What the fuck London!' CC whisper yells furiously. 'The first thing Andy asked for was you. The first thing he said was your name. And you were off fucking some tosser!'
I look up into his angry eyes.
I didn't even know CC could get this pissed.
'You need to leave.'
'Bu-'
'Get the fuck out. I will tell Andy and you do NOT want to be here for that. So get. The fuck. Out.' He says in a voice filled with venom.
'Tell him I'm sorry.'
'Bullshit you are.' He replies and walks away.
I turn and run back into the night.

:Andy's POV:
'Andy.' CC says as he walks in.
'Is London here?'
'She was.'
'Why the fuck didn't you bring her then?!' I growl angrily which makes my stomach throb.
'Calm down. There is, something you need to know.'
The rest of the guys give him strange looks.
'Tell me.'
'You know how we couldn't find out where she was? Well, she must have called a certain person. And that person picked her up.'
'Get to the point Christian.' I snap.
'She had sex with Ronnie Radke.'

My heart nearly stops. 'What?' I whisper as the other guys grumble obscenities.
'She just told me.' CC finishes and collapse into a chair.
'That fucking whore. Someone give me a phone. Now.'
I grab Ashley's and quickly log into my twitter.
"@AndyBVB: have fun? @ronnieradke and @CinderFuckingRella you lying, cheating whore."
I send it and basically throw back the phone. My curled fists shake with anger and hurt.
'I fucking hate them both.'