JADE POV
I saw his beautiful blue eyes. They were even more beautiful in person than then were in the videos and in pictures I’d ever seen of him. His eyes were locked with mine. God he was gorgeous... I felt every drop of blood rise to my cheeks as I blushed knowing his gorgeous eyes were on me. Oh god, I must look like a tomato! A sudden feel of self consciousness came over me. I questioned if my makeup has smudged, if my hair has gone frizzy, if my clothes weren’t perfect; I questioned all details of my appearance.

He screamed “CC! Show us what you got!” and continued to stare directly at me. Girls jumped in the way and somehow, my eyes didn’t move from his. Was I in mid dream? Was this real and was the beautiful Andrew Biersack staring right at me? Or was I just going to be woken up by the shouting of my mother because I have overslept for school? Whatever the answer, I didn’t really care. This was real for me and I was hopeful this is actually happening.

Looking deeply at him, I slowly began to see an adorable half smile spread across Andy’s face. I gave a tiny smile back; the tiny smile that my mother had always called her most beautiful quality when my eyes and the smile teamed up.I watched his every move, taking a closer step, smile still on his perfect face, and unwillingness in running across the other side of the stage to carry on performing.

A thousand thoughts raced through my mind, but the main thought of all, Andy Biersack just smiled at me! How was it possible for him to stare right at me for so long and I just look up at him, confused? Re-thinking current events, I decided I reacted the wrong way. But tonight nothing else mattered. I was in love.

I began thinking to myself – “I’m in love with Andy Biersack...”