Every Good Girl Loves A Bad Boy ~ Andy Biersack Love Story

I couldn't get Friday night out of my head. Luke's friends attacked me, and I had to tell my boyfriend sooner or later. It was already Monday morning, the weekend flew by in an instant. I laid in bed for awhile longer, then got the energy to get up. I walked to the bathroom and took a shower and pulled on an outfit. I was wearing dark, blue skinny jeans, a gray v neck tee, and dark brown combat boots that went up to my mid shin. I put on light make up and curled my hair a little to have that wavy look to it. I walked out of the bathroom, and into my room once more, grabbing my backpack, I pulled on my leather jacket and pulled my hair over my shoulder. I pulled the backpack on, and then headed out of my room, grabbing my phone on they way. My parents were still mad at the fact I applied at an art school, and not Harvard. I walked into the kitchen, they were still giving me the silent treatment. I grabbed and apple and my truck keys and headed out. I had to go back on Saturday morning and put new spark plugs in my truck so I could actually bring it home. I opened the door and saw it was raining, dumping rain. I quickly ran to my truck and hopped in before I could get soaked. I groaned at the sight of my hair being soaking wet. I started up the truck and headed to the dreaded high school I had only less than a year to put up with. I parked in the parking lot, and grabbed my backpack and headed inside. Walking in, I saw a bunch of people already here. Why were people so early all the time? I didn't even want to be here. I kept my face looking down as I bumped into someone. I made the worst mistake of looking up.

"Evalynn." I said with an annoyed sigh.

"Why hello, Joanna?!" She said, a huge, manipulative smile on her face. "I heard some stuff went down at the bake sale, and wanted to make sure you were okay. Are you okay?" She asked as the girl on each of her sides smiled just like her, sly, and ready to pounce.

"Yeah, I'm fine." I said and just pushed my way through, leaving them behind me. Then I got to my locker to see Sarah and Jack waiting.

"Why didn't you text me back? I was worried sick." Sarah said quickly as I opened my locker.

"I don't know. Just didn't I guess." I replied shoving books in my locker.

"Well, your truck was still there when I left and I got worried. Did you walk home?" Jack then asked.

"Yes, I walked home. Everything is fine, now just, please quit asking questions. I don't want to talk about it." I said and then felt some hands wrap around my waist. I turned to see Luke. I tore from his grasp.

"What did I do, Jo-Jo?" He asked sympathetically, but there was a smile on his face that made me want to smack him.

"Don't call me 'Jo-Jo', and if you want to know, just go ask your friends. They might remember." I said and walked away, leaving both my friends, and my boyfriend with no explanation.

The first three classes are always the worst, but surprisingly, Andy wasn't here today. It wouldn't shock me if he was skipping. Maybe he was avoiding me.... I didn't care though, well deep down I did. He and Ashley saved me from Luke's excuse for 'friends.' I heard the bell ring, and I grabbed all my stuff and walked out of the class. I headed to my locker to empty out my backpack of books, and to get lunch money. I was just tempted to skip myself, but I needed this year to count. I needed into that art school so I could show my parents I could make a living off of art. I stuffed everything in my locker and then headed to the cafeteria. I went to the vending machine and put in a dollar and clicked 'A3' and received a bag of Doritos. I walked over to my usual table where Sarah and Jack were sitting. I sat on the other side and looked at them. "Sorry for freaking out on you guys this morning. I just had a bad weekend. That's all." I said opening the bag of chips. "A really bad weekend." I trailed off quietly as they both frowned.

"Do you want to talk about it, Jo?" Sarah asked sadly as she pushed her glasses back onto the bridge of her freckled nose.

"Well....." I trailed off and I told them everything. From when my spark plugs were stolen, to when Andy saved me.

"Wow. Jo, if you had called me, I would have opened a can of whoop ass." Sarah said with a small smile trying to lighten the mood.

"Yeah, me too." Jack said smiling as he ruffled his short black hair. He had the cutest smile, but he was just a friend. Then my day couldn't get any more stressful, I looked over at Luke's table to see them laughing and looking at me. The bruise on my jaw began to hurt a little as I clenched my teeth. I stood up and walked over to see that the douches who tried to have their way with me, had taken PICTURES. They took pictures of me being frightened. I stood behind look and covered my mouth with my hand and began to cry softly. Then Luke pulled me on his lap. I tried to get away, but he began to kiss my neck and everywhere on my face. The guys laughed, and I tried to get away.

"Luke! STOP IT!" I said as Sarah rushed over, as well as Jack at her side. Sarah tried to get in to get me away from Luke, but the douche bag guys held her back. "LUKE!" I screamed. Evalynn then walked in and began to video it, but then, look punched me in the eye to keep me still. I suddenly felt myself being torn from Luke. I looked up, and I felt my heart smile.

It was Andy.

He wrapped his arms around me protectively, but then decked Luke in the face. "No man is to EVER hit a girl! That makes you a stupid boy!" Andy screamed as Sarah got away from the guys and ran to my side as Andy held me and walked me out of the cafeteria. Jack and Sarah went to class as Andy sat me on the counter on the girl's bathroom and dabbed my black eye with a cold, wet paper towel. He was so gentle when he wasn't trying to kiss me. He seemed..... Like a friendly monster almost. I looked at him as his blue eyes glanced into my hazel eyes. He dabbed my eye a little more and then helped me down from the counter.

"Are you okay?" He asked softly, in his deep, raspy voice as he put his hands on my hips.

"Y-yeah. I'll be fine." I replied as he pushed a strand of hair behind my ear and then cupped my cheek with one of his large, slender hands.

"No, you aren't. I am sorry that happened, and I will be there to save you from people like him." He trailed off, but his last two words made my heart flutter. "I promise."

It was strange how Andy could go from this careless, bad boy, to a sweet, caring, guy. I liked him like this. He then wrapped his arm around my shoulder and walked me out of the bathroom.

"Do you want to grab a bite sometime? Just as friends, of course." Andy asked suddenly, but his voice was still soft, and gentle.

"I would like that." I said looking at him.

Then he cracked some cheesy joke as we walked out of the school. I chuckled and looked up at him as he was looking ahead of us, and he was happy. He as a guy I wanted to be around.

Notes

;; okay, so the next chapter will be very, very long, but it is based off the song 'Wanted' by Hunter Hayes, because, well, spoilers. c:

Much Love,
miss biersack;;