Unbroken.

"Andy, CC, this is my little sister Quinn," I told them as they entered the house.
"I'm not little, I'm twenty years old," Quinn grumbled.
"Don't let Ashley know she's of age," CC not-so-quietly whispered to me.
I glanced at Quinn and noticed that a blush was forming on her face. Oh god, I really don't want Ashley messing up Quinn.
"So, where are the rest of the guys?" I asked Andy.
"They texted me a few minutes ago saying they were on their way," Andy said, messing with his hair.
"Can I ask what two-fifths of Black Veil Brides are doing in my house?" Quinn asked.
"Well, we're heading out on tour soon and we were wondering if your sister's band would like to join us," CC answered.
"I told them I would like to discuss it before making any decisions and Andy and the guys insisted on meeting in person."
"What's there to consider? You could tour with Black Veil Brides! It seems like a no-brainer to me," Quinn said.
"I have a steady job at the record store and then there's you....," I sighed.
"Me? What about me?"
"I don't want to leave you here on your own. I'd be gone for a while and it isn't a really safe town."
"Come on! I'm twenty! I'm not a child!" Quinn complained.
"I wouldn't be able to live with myself if something happened to you, do you understand that?" I told her, trying to keep my voice steady.
"I understand," Quinn said grudgingly.
"You could always bring Quinn on tour," Andy offered.
"Oh. My. God. Really?! That would be awesome!" Quinn squeeled.
"I guess it's settled then. FlashBang will be going on tour. I should probably call the guys," I said as I left to call the rest of my band.
I returned to the after spending twenty minutes trying to calm my band down. Needless to say, they were totally stoked about touring with Black Veil Brides.
Quinn was chatting animatedly with Andy and CC in the living room, and I have to say, it was nice seeing Quinn happy. Ever since Ronnie Radke and I broke up, Quinn had been distant with me. She had grown really close to Ronnie during our few week 'fling' I guess it could be called. I never had sex with Ronnie and I never told him I loved him. I knew Ronnie wanted to have sex with me, desperately might I add, but I refused to let him get that far. I wanted my first time to be with someone special who I loved, and I didn't love Ronnie. I was the one who broke it off, and I think that was what upset Quinn the most, especially since I did the same with Chris. I knew she was partying way too much nowadays. It seemed like she was hardly ever home, and when she was, she often smelled like alcohol.
"The band is in. So when is tour going to start?" I asked Andy.
"The tour starts in five days, so I suggest you start packing soon," Andy told me.
"Alright, sounds good."
I was about to head upstairs to get things some-what organized, when the doorbell rang.
"I wonder who that could be," I said sarcastically.
I opened the door to find Ashley, Jinxx, and Jake on my doorstep.
"Hey guys, come on in," I told them.
"You must be Kit. Am I right?" Jake asked.
"Yep, that's me. I was just about to go upstairs and get started on packing, but you're welcome to hang out here," I said to them.
"Cool," Ashley said as his eyes landed on my sister.
Quinn turned around to see who I was talking to, and her jaw dropped as her eyes met Ashley's. Oh dear lord, save me now.
"H-Hi," Quinn stuttered.
"Hey," Ashley said as he winked at her.
I rolled my eyes and went upstairs. I had a lot to pack if I was going to be on tour.
I was in the middle of packing my 'stage' clothes when there was a knock on my bedroom door.
"Yes?" I asked, not bothering to turn around.
"Ashley took Quinn out to the bar and the guys and I were going to go to a club. Do you want to join us?" Andy asked me.
"Quinn went out with Ashley? To a bar?"
"Yeah, they left like fifteen minutes ago."
"I'm so having a talk with her when I get home," I sighed.
"Um...so do you want to come to the club with us?" Andy asked again.
"No thanks, I should probably get some more packing done," I responded.
Andy came from behind me, and took the clothes I had in my hands and placed them on the bed.
I turned to look at him, frustrated that he had momentarily haulted my packing.
"The clothes will still be here to pack in the morning," he said as he slowly got closer to me.
His eyes connected with mine as the distance between us was almost completely closed. I took in a small breath as I noticed how blue his eyes were. They were goregeous. Wait! What the hell was I thinking?!
"Y-yeah, s-so?" I stuttered.
Andy smirked.
"It wouldn't hurt for you to have a little fun. When was the last time you went out? Had a drink? Hooked up with someone?" Andy asked.
"I don't go out. I've never had I drink either," I told him, my eyes still locked on his.
"But you've hooked up, though? Right?"
"N-no, Never."
Why did I just tell him that? My personal life should be just that- personal!
"But you're at least twenty-one?"
"Y-yes."
Damn it, Kit! Stop stuttering!
"Then why don't you have fun once in a while?"
"B-because I h-have responsibilities."
Andy leaned in really close to me so our lips were almost touching, and whispered, "You have no idea what you're missing out on. One of these days I'm going to get you to let loose. I promise you that."
And with that, he turned on his heels and left my room.

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