You Are Not Alone ~ Andy Biersack Love Story

I had been gone quite awhile now, the guys left, and only Andy, Callista, and Ashley were still there. I drove my truck into the driveway and stumbled out. Grabbing the truck door, I swung it shut and stumbled inside. I closed the door, and the three worried people came up to me asking so many questions.

"Grace! It is 2 in the morning, where the hell have you been?!" Callista asked as I sat on the couch, then it didn't take her too long to put it together. "Grace! You're drunk!"

"I found a liquor store." I said, my words slurring together.

"And?" Ashley asked as they all stood in front of me like angry parents.

"I drank it." I whispered as I laid down, but Callista soon propped me back up.

"You drove around town this drunk?" Andy asked.

"No, I drank more while I was IN the car." I said with a stupid smile. My purple hair was all messy and in a ugly looking ponytail.

"Don't ever run off like that again!" Andy said and hugged me.

"I am fine, I just want....." I trailed off grabbing my mouth and I got up and ran as fast as I could to the bathroom and threw up the alcohol I had consumed in a limited amount of hours. I flushed the toilet and wiped my mouth as I walked back out to see everyone whispering, but then they stopped. I then fell to the ground without any words.

They all rushed to my side as my eyes began to close. The last thing I saw was Andy's worried face.

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Beep, beep, beep......

The sound of a heart monitor woke me up slowly as I felt a migraine lingering inside my head. I winced in pain as I sat up and looked around to see Andy and Ashley passed out on the chairs in the hospital room, and Callista sitting next to my bed watching the ground.

"What happened?" I asked, my voice raspy and hoarse.

Callista hugged me and took a deep breath. "You got alcohol poisoning last night, Grace. You drank too much." She said pulling away.

"What? I-I thought I went to bed? Not get drunk." I said rubbing my bruised cheeks.

"Some nasty shit went down yesterday, Grace. Do you remember the brawl?" She asked curiously.

I nodded. I couldn't forget that Sadie was on top of me ready to skin my face with a knife. I bet I looked like shit. From the fact I threw up, to the very exact point I had bruises and cuts everywhere. How could I forget about anything before I started drinking? I then saw Andy and Ashley wake up. Andy was at my side in a matter of mili seconds. He held my hand and smiled.

"Thank god you are okay." Andy said as Ashley stood up. "They are going to release you today. You are moving in with me." He suddenly said.

"No, I can't move in with you. My parents will literally kill me!" I said with a hint of nervousness.

"You'll be okay. Ashley and I are going to bring you to your house and you are going to pack up everything you want to and you are going to move in with us." Andy said.

I took shallow breaths and nodded.

"I have to go home, Grace. You are going to be just fine." Callista said and hugged me one last time and then she left.
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After they release me from the hospital, Andy drove my truck over to the loading area. Ashley helped me out of the wheel chair and into the truck. I sat in the middle as Ashley closed the door and sat in the passenger side. I told Andy my address and they drove me home. Parking out on the curb, I hopped out after Ashley and walked inside by myself. I ran upstairs, knowing no one was home. I grabbed my suitcases out from under my bed and threw all my clothes and whatever else I could fit in them. I then grabbed a few boxes out of my closet and out everything else in them. I took off my sheets and folded them and stuffed them into another box. I carried my two suitcases first and threw them in the truck bed, and then went up for the three boxes. I held one and Andy held the other two. He walked out, but I stayed there for a few seconds longer, looking at the empty room. I never thought I would be free from this house, but now I am, and I was about to move into Andy's and Ashley's house. I walked out of the house and put the box in the truck bed the other luggage and then hopped in. As we drove off, I looked out the back window and watched as the house began to disappear from my sight and my memories.

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