A Baby Boy Held You So Tightly

Andy's POV

I sat down at the table in starbucks waiting for Ashley to finish with the order. A girl walked in after us that looked pretty hardcore, she was covered in tattoos and had a stern look on her face that said 'don't fuck with me'. I had no intention. I did want to talk to her though. She seemed like our kinda person.

"Dude you shouldn't stare! She might kill you." CC nudged me.

"She looks like someone we could get along with. Don't you think?" I raised an eyebrow at Jinxx and Jake. They both nodded cautiously. Then looked over at Ashley. He said something to the girl which resulted in her kicking his balls to oblivion. Everyone winced and stared in stunned horror. Shit! Ashley why can't you just try to keep it in your pants for five fucking minutes!?

I stood up and walked up to the girl, "hey sorry about my friend, he is a dick."

Ashley looked hurt, "dude! That hurt!"

I rolled my eyes and turned back to the girl, "how about I buy you a muffin as an apology?"

She looked at me, she seemed freaked out for a moment but the moment passed, "I don't need an apology, I got one when I heard his ballsack become infertile." She grabbed her hot chocolate and sat at a table on the other side of the room.

I helped Ashley with our coffees and went over to the girl, Jinxx tried to grab my arm, "dude I wouldn't. Don't you wanna have kids with juliet one day!?" I pulled away and continued my approach.

She huffed when she saw me approach, "are you back because you felt left out of the ball kicking?"

I shook my head, "you seem pretty cool, someone I could get along with. I was hoping we could talk for a while."

I sat down and she rolled her eyes, "I suppose if your human impulses tell you that you must interact in social activities with me then so be it."

I raised my eyebrow, "how old are you?" "Seventeen, why?" "You sound older, wiser." I smiled.

She still didn't make eye contact, she just kept reading. "Age doesn't define intelligence, only experience."

I raised my eyebrow again, damn this girl is impressive. "So what's your name?"

Her breath hitched and I saw a tremor on her lip, "Ashleigh."

I smiled, "I'm Andy, the dick is Ashley." She nodded but didn't reply. I saw that she was reading a kerrang! Magazine.

Must be imported. "So you like rock music?"

She shook her head, "no I like rihanna, one direction and justin bieber. I buy this so I can hate emo's better." Her voice was dripping with sarcasm.

"Haha Ashleigh have you ever heard of black veil brides?" I laughed.

She shook her head, "nope can't say I have. Are they like pierce the veil?" I shook my head and glanced at the tattoos on her arm, I immediately saw through her lie. "Then how come my twenty year old face is tattooed on your arm?" I grinned. She wasn't just a fan, she was a fangirl. A fangirl with a lot of self control.

She looked down at my face on her arm and realised I knew, "dude just give up and go back to your friends."

"Can I at least add you on twitter?"

She sighed exasperated, "fine! My name on twitter is the black star."

"What's your surname?" I asked just as she was leaving out the door.

"Biersack." She whispered.

My body froze and I watched Ashleigh Biersack walk out of starbucks.

Notes

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