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You Are Not Alone ~ Andy Biersack Love Story

Trust

I sat in class, what felt like forever, but was only 50 minutes. The bell rung, and I was out of there quicker than lightning. I walked down the hall, avoiding so many preppy people. I was about to turn to go into my class, but then someone stopped me. I looked up and saw him.

Justin.

I looked at him. My fists clenched, and ready for a fight.

"I know what you did to Sadie!" He said, his teeth clenched, and his fists ready to hit me.

"We all know what I did to Sadie. She tried to kill me, then beat me up in an alley way with her bitch ass friends. I am done with this shit, Justin. Go ahead throw that punch, it will be the last one you EVER throw." I spat in his face.

He then took a swing at me. Before he could, I kicked him in the stomach, and he flew back into the lockers. I ran over to him and punched him in the face so hard, blood began to emerge. I kept punching non stop, until someone pulled me off of the little pussy. I looked and saw it was Kyle. "LET ME GO, KYLE!" I screamed kicking at Justin.

"Grace! That's enough!" Kyle said holding me back. I tore away from him.

"NO! It's not enough! It will NEVER BE ENOUGH! I AM NOT GOING THROUGH SCHOOL SO I CAN BE RIDCULED AND BEAT UP! I AM STOPPING THIS, ONCE AND FOR ALL!" I said and took one last, hard blow to Justin's nose, breaking it. You could hear the loud cracking noise in it as he fell to the ground. "I am going to tell you the same thing I told your little pussy bitch Sadie." I said stepping on his throat again. "If you try to hurt me, I will hurt you worse. If you try to get me to kill myself, think again. I am NOT giving up, and I will see to that you are expelled for everything you and Sadie and your loser friends have done to me in the past. It ends here, Justin. So, don't try anything with me. I am stronger, and it will always be like this. I will not stop defending myself until I know you have suffered enough to get it through your thick skull, no more." I said and kicked him in the side and walked to my locker. I threw my books in and packed up all my stuff I needed and walked to the office and grabbed all my school papers and threw them all over the office, I ran over to the secretary's desk and swiped everything off. I took the paper from the copy machine and flung those everywhere. I made a huge ass mess, and then walked out flipping everyone off, even the principal ."I'M DROPPING OUT, BITCHES!" I screamed and walked to my truck. I threw my stuff in and drove back to Andy's. I parked my truck in the driveway, and then walked inside. I opened the door and closed it behind me. I hung my backpack, and my coat up on the wall hook. As I walked into the living room, I began to look for Andy. I took a turn looking at the mail I grabbed off the counter. "Andy, I'm home!" I said loudly as I stopped to find nothing. I went to go set it on the coffee table, but as I walked around, I saw Andy, on the couch, making out......

With one of Sadie's preps.

"Andy?" I said, my eyes welling up.

He quickly pushed the girl off, and she left quickly. "Grace, it's not what you think. She came and forced me me-" He said trying to explain as he walked up to me. I stopped him dead in his tracks.

"I trusted you with EVERYTHING, just so you could cheat on me with one of the girls who makes my life miserable?" I said backing up.

"Grace, please listen." Andy said trying to grab my hand, but I pulled it away and ran upstairs to my room in tears. I slammed the door and then put a chair under the knob so he couldn't get in. I sat against the wall, and pulled my legs up to my chest and screamed and cried.

Everything was wrong.

So wrong.

I cried on and off for about 3 hours. It was now 5 pm, and Andy was still trying to get into my room, he was apologizing and trying to explain, but I hurt inside. I got up and walked over to the bathroom connected to my room and pulled out my secret razor blades. I pulled out a clean, fresh one and cut my arms so much. Only my arms though. I dropped the bloodied razor in the sink as I sunk to the ground. Blood dripping everywhere. I then heard the door break down. I was fading, fading quicker and quicker. My eyes got heavy, and the last thing I saw was Andy crying and wrapping towels around my arms.

Callista, I need you more than ever.

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Comments

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