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A Dreamers Prayer

Thank God for Sneaky Kids

I feel two large hands grip at my hips and I widen my eyes knowing exactly what was coming. I let out a yelp before being pulled under the water by Andy. I release his grip and attempt to push him under. I don't succeed and he ends up pushing me back under. Everyone soon gets tired and we exit the still freezing water. I stop between the water and our little area and dig my toes into the sand. Andy stops beside me and does the same.

“It's something about beach sand that is amazing and fucking annoying at the same time.” He says picking into his ear to pull out a sand covered finger.

“Ew, and I know what you mean.” I laugh finally going over to sit on the sheets we laid out.

“How does sand get into every little crack you have!” CC exclaims doing a little dance trying to not so obviously get sand out of his unmentionable places.

Everyone laughs and agrees with him. “Hey, how to you think girls feel? We have two cracks down there!” I say earning another round of laughter.

“I'm sooooo sorry!” CC whispers to me.

“You know Andy, this was a great idea.” Ashley says then turns to me, “usually we hang with bands that are full of dudes. It's nice to get a taste of a hot rock star chicks.” He winks.

“Ugh, you are full of it!” I say pushing him over.

“Who says that?” He asks sitting back up.

“Dude, you're really going to ask that?” Jake says.

“Yeah, you kind of bring a new girl on the bus every night!” Jinxx adds.

“Okay, okay I get it,” Ashley says after the comments from his band mates keep going on.

“Oh! I brought pizza!” Jake says pulling out three foil covered plates.

He unwraps them to reveal piles of pizza. I had no problem with this but his band mates groan. “We have pizza every night because of you!” Andy says.

“And? What's so wrong with pizza?” Jake asks digging in.

“Nothing at all.” I say grabbing a slice myself.

My band all grabs at least two slices but the rest of the other guys pull out sandwiches they must have made. Andy comes to sit by me while we eat. Ben wouldn't take his eyes off of me and Andy. What did he think was going on? Didn't he promise to not be such a dick? I finally feel the need to say something.

“What? You want to sit by me? Would you like me to ask Andy to leave?” I ask like I would ask a child if he wanted something.

Ben looks away but everyone else stares right at me. I groan and leave everyone. I really hated people who where like that. I didn't know why Ben got to me so much but the way he had been acting all day pissed me off. He didn't come in the water with us and he refused to talk to me. I thought we had made up? I walk down the beach to cool off. He had been fine with me for years until that fucking night. Why did I have to get so drunk? God, I just ruined this band because our guitarist couldn't be a man.

“Hey, what was that back there?” I hear Andy ask coming up behind me.

I didn't even now he was following me. By now I had gotten pretty far from the rest of the group. I couldn't even see them anymore. I look over at him without stopping. He was finally right beside me looking down with those electric eyes curious to my behavior.

“Ben has had a crush on me for a while I guess, and after the party Friday night I guess I was really messed up and ended up having drunk sex with him.” I confess.

“Ouch,” Andy says looking forward.

“Yeah, and I was kind of a bitch about it. But he knows I don't like him back! Then he acted like I knew what I was doing that night, and that having sex officially puts us together as a couple. Since then he hasn't barley spoken a word to me. I tried to make up with him. I told him that I loved him as a friend but nothing more. I tried to tell him that I was drunk off my ass and had no idea what I was doing.” I was basically pouring my heart out to Andy. “I don't know what to do, because he's my band mate and we need to get along, right?”

He looks back at me, “the best you can do is treat him like a friend and let him cool off I guess.” He smirks, “I've never had this happen to me personally so I don't know what to tell ya.” He shrugs.

“Thanks,” I smile looking in front of me again.

“What I have a question about is why did you yell at him when I was sitting by you?” He asks.

I sigh before responding, “he thinks I have a thing for you I guess.”

“Oh is that right?” He smirks causing me to blush. “And do you?”

I shrug, “every girl has a thing for Andy Biersack.” I say his name like fangirl.”

He laughs, “okay fair enough.” He smirks at me.

I blush and look away not really knowing why. “What about you? Do you have any girl problems? I told you about my shitty love life.” I smirk.

He sighs, “not really at the moment. Like you said every girl has a thing for Andy Biersack so it's kind of hard to fins someone who isn't just interested in my fame. So I guess it's not a love life if there's no one else beside me.” I can't help but smile at that.

Why was I smiling? I can't like the big bad rock star. “We should get back, it's getting dark.”

“Yeah,” Andy says turning back around.

We get back to a small bon fire going. “Where did you go!” CC asks running over to Andy and giving him a hug then me.

“He has abandonment issues.” Andy whispers to me.

“We just went for a walk.” I calm CC.

“Okay, well don't do that again!” CC says returning to the fire.

Ben now wouldn't make eye contact with me. I changed into my tee-shirt and shorts and Jake broke out the marshmallows, chocolate, and graham crackers. We each found decent roasting sticks and made s'mores. Andy tried many times to make a decent s'more but most of the time his marshmallow burst into flames. I finally took pity in his defeat and made him a s'more.

“Would you believe me if I told you I don't do this very often?” He asks.

“Yes, I would believe you.” I laugh.

“Oh, by the way we were thinking, we have a big tour coming up and we want a band to tour with us. And we wanted a smaller band and we looked you guys up and you're really good! Would you guys want to tour with us?!” Andy asks.

My band mates look at each other with wide eyes and huge smiles nodding like crazy. “That sounds awesome!” Darin says.

“Cool! We leave for San Diego on Friday. Then it's off to the rest of the US!” CC says with a smile.

“You know we were thinking that instead of going back to the city we could crash here tonight?” Jinxx asks everyone.

“All we have are sheets.” Jason says.

“We brought tents, we always come prepared.” Ashley says winking at me.

I roll my eyes at him and look to Andy who was running with CC to get what I thought would be the tents out of their car. Jake, Jinxx, Darin, Ben, and Jason help set up the tents. They brought five tents, two in each. Lilly, and I were talking while the boys figured out what was supposed to go where.

“You so like Andy,” she states.

“I do not!” I try to deny.

“Fine, whatever you say.” She smirks.

“He's the front man to my favorite band, of course I like him. What girl doesn't?” I say.

“Look, there's a difference, and I've known you long enough to know the difference when it comes to you.” She says.

"I've only gotten to know the real Andy for what? Two days? I can't start liking someone that fast.” I say trying to drop the subject.

By the time Lilly had a chance to respond the guys told us that the tents were ready. Lilly got up and ran over to a tent and Jason followed. By the time I knew it everyone had a tent except for Andy and I. I look to him confused seeing that tent matching happened in a matter of seconds. Andy looks back and shrugs crawling inside the only tent remaining. I follow him inside and sit on the sleeping bag that wasn't claimed by Andy.

“What just happened?” I asked.

Andy laughed, “well Jake and Jinxx always get the same room in hotels and CC and Ashley both love porn so it's their habit, and I'm guessing Lilly and Jason have a thing?” I nod and he continues, “and from what you tell me about Ben he didn't want to risk sleeping in the same tent as you so he went with Darin. Leaving us confused and with one remaining tent.”

“Makes sense,” I say laying down.

He lays down too and we just stare at each other for a while. "Good night, don't let the fish bite.” Andy smirks rolling over and tuning the camping lamp off.

I roll on to my side so I'm facing the tent wall and quickly fall asleep thinking over the last few days. Man, I met my inspirations and hung out with them at the beach. Now we were going on tour with them. My life was now complete.

Notes

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