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You Are Not Alone ~ Andy Biersack Love Story

The Awakening

This was it. My first day as being a senior at Briarcliffe High School I climbed out of bed and ran into the bathroom, grabbing a pair of black skinny jeans, my black converse, and a grey Asking Alexandria t shirt. I took a quick shower and got out and pulled on my outfit for the day. I dried my pastel blue and purple hair that went down to my waist. I did have really thick hair, but it was crazy soft and no friz. I gave my colorful locks of hair some waviness and then applied some simple smoky eye makeup that matched a little better. I looked at myself in the mirror and decided to pull my bangs back so people could see my piercing blue eyes. People who actually cared. I looked on my bed and grabbed my phone and black backpack that was covered in buttons and patches from numerous bands. Sleeping with Sirens, Falling In Reverse, Black Veil Brides, etc, etc. I slipped it on and grabbed my leather jacket and pulled it on, having to take my back pack off. I pulled my bag back on and grabbed some ear buds for music. Slipping downstairs quietly, so I didn't awake my obnoxious family, I grabbed my truck keys and saw some fruit on the counter. I looked down at my stomach and shook my head and ran out the door.

I climbed into the old Chevy truck and revved the engine and pulled out of the driveway. I have to admit, the living conditions of my house are the literal shits. I hate it there. My room is my only sanctuary, but I have to keep prized possessions hidden or my family could sell them on eBay or even keep them for themselves. I drove to the hell hole known as school and parked half a block away, this prevented those jock/prep assholes from pray painting, egging, and keying my beloved truck. I walked down the street taking a quick smoke. I through the cigarette but on the ground and stepped on it as I entered school grounds. Walking up to the door, I noticed Sadie Verns. The biggest, rudest bitch of this entire school. She made my life hell, more than it already was that is.

I avoided all eye contact with her as I entered the school. People laughed at me as I walked down the halls, but I don't know why. I thought I looked pretty damn good today. I turned to my locker and began to open it when I saw a familiar face.

Callista.

"There's my bitch." Callista said smiling as she hugged me and I hugged her back.

"I missed my slut." I replied back to her with a wide smile on my face as I began to open my locker.

"Hey, babe. " I heard Callista say as Kyle walked over and kissed Callista.

"Really guys?! Here and now?!" I said grabbing my books and shoving them into my backpack.

Callista laughed as Kyle wrapped his arm around Callista's shoulder and we began to walk to first period. Thank god we had it together.

"So, Grace. What are you going to do after we get out of this shit hole?" Kyle asked me curiously.

"I don't know, maybe sing, write music." I said as Callista cut me off.

"You do that anyways." She said and I punched her arm playfully.

"For an actual living, Cal. Maybe I will try out for American Idol, or maybe I will be a prostitute. It could go both ways." I said with a shrug as my two friends chuckled.

We walked into class and sat down. I sat at the back with Callista and Kyle, but Sadie also sat in front of me, and I knew what she was going to do.

'Where did you get those scars, Grace? Why didn't your parents take you to the hospital? How about you just go die in a hole.' I imagined her saying in my mind.

God, she was a bitch.

I looked as the teacher walked in and I began to draw in my book.........

It felt like two minutes in that class, but it went pretty quick. I walked out with my friends and I saw the two looking at me with weird expressions. "What did I do now?" I asked them crossing my arms.

"Want to skip second with us?" Kyle asked curiously and Callista looked at me, she was going to beg if I didn't say yes.

"Sure, I guess." I replied as we began to walk out of the school. We were probably just going to go get a smoothie down the street and walk back. I twirled around as I smoked my cigarette. I put it in my mouth and held it there, taking a drag as I began to cross the street with Callista and Kyle, that was until I almost got hit by a black car. I couldn't see the driver, but I knew he could see me. Leaving the cig in my mouth, I flipped him off with both hands and yelled. "WATCH WHERE YOU ARE GOING, DICKNIPPLES!" I yelled and then continued walking with my friends and went and got a smoothie.

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YOU GUYSSS! IT'S MISS BIERSACK! I lost my account when I reset my computer, and I haven't been able to continue this story for that very reason. I want you to all know, I will be starting the sequel thingy to this fanfic, and I promise I won't die on you again. Please, please, please don't give up on me yet. I love you and I missed you! But I'm back, hopefully for good.

whatever you decide to do with her, even if you kill her, i support your decision and i will kick anybody's ass who gives you shit about it

punk dancer punk dancer
12/9/14

you're like andy... a french ten

punk dancer punk dancer
12/9/14

i am so indescribably sorry for your loss...that was almost me and now i do everything i can to stop others on that path. if you ever need anything whatever it may be, just ask me and i will help to the best of my ability. she would be so proud of you now...or stalking her celebrity crushes. Please let me know how i can help because that never goes away

punk dancer punk dancer
12/9/14

i am so indescribably sorry for your loss...that was almost me and now i do everything i can to stop others on that path. if you ever need anything whatever it may be, just ask me and i will help to the best of my ability. she would be so proud of you now...or stalking her celebrity crushes. Please let me know how i can help because that never goes away

punk dancer punk dancer
12/9/14