The Devil In The Mirror

XV

My eyes flutter open with bright light blinding me. I squint and blink until I see my surroundings. Next to me, is a naked angel and the bright golden shines of early dawn creeping through the window shades.
I feel the shift of weight in the bed as Andy wraps his arms around me, kissing my neck.
"Good morning, beautiful." His voice soft and sweet. I lean against him and close my eyes, feeling the warmth of his smooth skin.
"Good morning, my angel."
I wrap the bedsheets around my body, taking in Andy's sweet scent.
"We're supposed to leave in an hour for the venue." He murmurs in my ear. I nod and unlatch myself from his grasp.
"I'm going to shower. Alone, this time." I say, watching him.
"I don't think so." He smirks, rising from the bed and running up to me, picking me up and carrying me into the bathroom.
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"I'll meet you in the lobby okay?" Andy says as I slip my shoes on and grab my bag.
"Okay. I'll check out while I wait."
I head to the elevator and down to the lobby. I check out and wait for what seems like forever until the elevator door opens and out comes a kissing couple.
But one in particular looks very familiar. Andy...making out with...Juliet.
A part of me breaks. I slept with him. Now he betrays me.
I grab my bag and walk out of the hotel with my head held high.
Screw the son of a bitch. If he's going to play with my heart like that, then so be it.
I go on the bus and place my bag on an empty bunk in the most hidden place on the bus before running out to the building, slamming straight into Jake.
"Woah, fucking watch it you slu-
I cut him off with a blow to the jaw.
"I don't want to fucking deal with your shit today Pitts!" I yell, walking past him and into my dressing room, slamming and locking the shit shut.
I take out my guitar and notebook, writing a song.
Hours later, I finish, with all of my emotions drained onto the paper. I'm about to walk out when I hear talking outside.
"Where the fuck have you been?!" I hear a voice yell. Jake...?
"I was just out-
"Save it. We all fucking know you were with Juliet." He says her name with such venom it catches me off guard. I look out the peephole in the door and see Andy shift his weight, glaring at Jake.
"What's it to you Jake? That I was out with her?"
"It's a shitty move."
"Excuse you?"
"You go and fuck Ara the night before and then hook up with Juliet in the morning? Really? That's the lowest shit you've ever done, and I was there with the Scout shit." Jake snaps. Andy's face hardens.
"What happened to your face? Ara knock the shit out of you?" He chuckles.
"Yeah. Because of you." He growls.
"I didn't fucking do anything!" Andy snaps.
"Really? So Ara came in here crying, punched me, and has been in that damn room for hours because she's absolutely fine!" Jake yells. I open the door just as Andy raises his fist to Jake.
I catch his wrist and twist it away, kicking him in the stomach and face as well.
Andy falls back on the floor, dazed.
"You are one absolute fucking piece of shit Andrew Biersack. I don't want to ever see your fucking face again. Leave!" I scream. He stumbles up and out of the hallway. The moments he's gone, I fall to the ground in tears.
"I'm sorry." Is all Jake says before kissing my head and holding me in silencers I cry.