Arielle groans as her brother's ringtone interrupts her conversation with Andy. If he is calling her it must be pretty important.
"What Scott?" She mutters into the phone, closing the door to their room.
"That's not a very nice way to talk to your brother, especially since you missed my graduation." He snarks through the phone. Arielle rolls her eyes as he continues. "Anyways, I'm just calling to tell you that Jessica and I are engaged and the wedding is in a month. You can bring Dean, don't worry."
Arielle scoffs at the mention of that bitch's name. Her parents adore Jessica and always told her that she should be more like the bratty lawyer. "Dean and I broke up months ago. I'm with Andy now." She huffs into the phone. "Do I get an invitation or am I not important enough?"
"Well, we ran out of invitations so that's why I am calling you. It's on September 22nd. I can email you the details."
Arielle scribbles down the date on a piece of paper from their printer, Sighing as she hears Andy enter the room. Two strong arms wrap around her waist and his soft lips land on her cheek. "Babe, I'm out of cigarettes. Do you want anything while I'm out?"
"Uh, could you get me an ax to kill Scott with?" She jokes, placing her lips on his. Her brother squawks 'I heard that' through the phone while she says good bye to her love.
"You're dating a smoker!" He shouts through the phone, "do you know how fucking disgusting that is!"
"Says the guy who bought me my first joint." She rolls her eyes again, "And also when we kiss after he smokes it makes him taste even better."
"Arielle, that's gross."
She shrugs, "so where is this wedding?"
"In sarasota, at the long boat key club. You remember that place, right?"
She groans, that's where they spent all their summers as kids, playing in the sand at the beach resort. The sand was always so soft and the hotel was nice. They have a great ballroom as well.
"Ya. Let me guess, I have no involvement in the wedding?"
"Yes, I have to go now, our dog cooper is whining. I'll see you then Arielle and tell what's-his-face not to smoke at the wedding."
With that he hangs up. Arielle grimaces as she calls her mom, needing to talk to her about what Scott has done.
"Ah, Arielle, did Scott call you yet?" Alissa asks through her phone. Arielle mentally slaps herself for not calling her father but to no avail she had already dialed her mom. "Yes he did. Can you make Andy and I a hotel reservation there since I don't know the exact details?"
"Sure sweetie. So you want two hotel rooms or a double queen room?"
The writer sighs, "mom, a king bed. As in Andy and I will be sharing a bed."
"Arielle Jenna Dawson, my daughter will absolutely not be sharing a bed with someone she is not married or engaged to. Especially not with him."
"We share a bed every night anyways mom." She groans, running a hand through her long hair. Arielle recently dyed the tips a bright red, having gotten bored with the purple. Her mother scoffs through the phone, "well, I guess I will get you two a king bed hotel room then. Will you make sure that he covers up his tattoos during the wedding?"
"No. And thank you for getting the room mom."

"Ari, I'm back." Andy calls from the front door, making his way back to their room. Arielle looks to Andy with a desperate gaze, mouthing the word 'family'. He nods, sitting down beside her while she puts it on speakerphone.
"Hey mom, Andy's back and you're on speakerphone." Arielle says before asking Andy quietly, "can I have a cig? She's really stressing me out?"
Andy nods and hands her one from a new pack along with his lighter. She quickly takes a drag while her mom tells her about the amazing weather in Sarasota and how much they are enjoying their retirement.
"And Jessica has been such a darling. Scott got offered a job here so the two of them moved down. They've been looking at houses near ours and she has helped a lot with with taking care of your father. Did you know that as soon as the two of them are married they are going to start trying for a baby? I cannot wait to be a grandmother! Scott has told us his extravagant plans for after their wedding when they will both lose their virginity to each other-"
Arielle interrupts her there, "Mom, sorry to burst your bubble, but when I was twelve I walked in on Scott having sex with his girlfriend while you were on a business trip."
"Oh honey, don't make up lies about your brother. I am still very disappointed in you for what you did with that kid Jeremy freshman year. It is inexcusable."
Andy leans over and whispers in Arielle's ear, "what'd you do?"
"He felt me up." She shrugs, leaning her head on his shoulder.
"At least you are still a virgin sweetie." Her mom says through the phone. "I don't want any children from you before you are married to a doctor."
"I lived with Dean for a year and you expect me to be a virgin?" She laughs, along with Andy as he shakes his head at her mom's obliviousness.
"Yes."
"I'm not. In fact, I don't know anyone that is. Mom, times have changed."
Andy laughs as her mother gasps, "Alissa, I promise that we will be very careful. Arielle is on the pill and I wore a condom every time we have had sex so far."
"You- her- Arielle I am very disappointed in you."
"Okay mom, if it makes you feel any better we waited until we both were absolutely sure we wanted to feel that connected. We love each other therefore we should be able to make love. Andy is very gentle as well." Arielle smirks, winking at the singer. Alissa begins to huff into the phone about how disappointed she is in her daughter, receiving only eye rolls. Soon her brother joins the call, on speakerphone in Alissa's house.
"Arielle, I am definitely a virgin. You cannot lie about me. And it is simply disgusting that you two have had sex."
Arielle takes a drag of her second cigarette, Andy lighting up his first. "You know, Mrs. Dawson I understand that you are probably very annoyed with us but our lifestyle is very different here in LA. With my career path I am actually one of the very few that chooses to keep the commitment in a relationship and not just sleep around. My bassist has been trying to convince me to cheat on Arielle but each time I simply ignore him."
"Fucking Purdy." Arielle mutters, taking another desperate drag. Andy places a kiss on her lips while her mom begins to go on about how her little girl that wore bows has turned into something she never wanted her children to become. The call is long forgotten for the couple as they continue kissing, eventually stubbing out the cigarettes to go further.

Arielle's mother screeches, "ARE YOU HAVING SEX!"
Arielle stops bobbing and Andy untangles his fingers from her hair for a moment and she looks up to Andy, shrugging. Arielle says, "no, I'm giving him a blow job."
"You're sick." Scott grumbles and ends the call, leaving the couple to continue their oral sex.

"Andy I had a long day at work, I'm too tired for sex." She mumbles, kissing his lips quickly. "However, I am down for a movie?"
"I'm good with that." Andy smiles, kissing her temple.

"So my brothers wedding is on the twenty second. My mom already bought us tickets and I had her book a room. Can you go?" Arielle asks while they curl into bed later that night after the movie finished. Andy wraps an arm around his girlfriend, cuddling closer. "Probably, that's in two weeks, right?"
"Yep. We're staying there for the weekend."
Andy pulls out his phone and looks at his calendar, surprised to find that the only thing he has that weekend is a phone call about their tour. "I'm free except for a call on Thursday."
"Great. I'm going to tell my boss tomorrow then." Arielle mumbles, falling asleep. As soon as he hears her breathing become even, Andy takes a picture of him kissing his sleeping girlfriend on the cheek on his Instagram:

@andybvb: I love you @AriellejennaD.

A few hours later, Andy switches from twitter back to Instagram, still unable to sleep. What he sees on his picture of Arielle outrages him.

@bandsluvme: @ariellejennaD is such a fake. How could Andy love her? She's not even pretty.

@no_name: what a slut her account is all pictures of them together and selfies.

@ilovebvb: @andybvb you can do better.

@bloodycoffin12: bitch is stealing my man Andy is mine she is ugly and fuckingget off my bf!!!!1!! @ariellejennaD

Andy lights a cigarette while determining whether or not to reply to the comments. Arielle stirs in her sleep, mumbling, "I... Love you... Too Anwy..."
He sighs, taking her relaxed hand in his while he types:

@andybvb: I understand some of you may not like Arielle but she is the woman I love and I would appreciate if you could keep your negativity to yourself. She is still asleep and I don't want her seeing all these notifications with hate mail. Also, please do not worsen the hate by sending hateful messages back to the one that instigated it. Thank you.

Arielle groans in her sleep and her sleepy head lifts off of the pillow to look at the clock. She squints at her boyfriend who is stifling a yawn and typing something at the same time. Her groggy, tired voice makes his gaze drift off of his phone to his girlfriend who has a major bed head already.
"Andy, why are you still up?"
"I couldn't sleep." He mutters, taking in the clock that reads three. The screen goes black and the phone gets placed on the bedside table as the couple cuddles in attempts to fall back to sleep.

Notes

Anyone like the title ;P
So what will happen at the wedding? Can Andy and Arielle withstand her mother or will their relationship come crashing down? You may never know... I could just suddenly stop updating, disappear from the face of the earth and go live in a cave, leaving all of you with the suspense of the tales of Arielle and Andy.
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-C