My Prophet

Andy, and I were sitting on the Black Veil Brides tour bus. I was in his lap, and his arms were securely wrapped around my waist. He was holding so tight I could barely breathe, but it felt so good to have his arms around me I didn't dare say a thing.

Their was a buzzing party going on around us, but we were in our own little world, laughing and talking. I had something to ask Andy, and I wasn't sure how he was going to react.

I was going home for a week pretty soon for Thanksgiving, and I really didn't want to leave Andy. I asked my mother if I could invite him, and she said it was fine, but I wasn't sure if he really wanted too be with me during a time your supposed to be with family.

"Andy I have a question." I said looking up at him. He looked suddenly nervous, and his arms squeezed even tighter around me, "Good lord Andy, it's not a bad thing, it's just a question." I laughed as his arms released a little bit.

"Sorry." He blushed, "Shoot."

"So I'm going home for a week for Thanksgiving." I said, hoping he would catch on. He looked clueless.

"Okay." He said cocking his head to the side.

"I was wondering if maybe you'd want to come with me?" I said biting my lip. His mouth curled into a breathtaking smile.

"Yes, I would love too baby." He pressed his lips to mine, still smiling.

"I just want to warn you," I said pulling away from the kiss, "My brothers are really...judgmental."

"Oh god." He said, "Preppy southern family?"

I nodded, and smiled, raising my eyebrows. "My brothers still live in Florida. They hunt, fish, all of that stuff. Two of them are in college, Luke and Ethan. The other two are in high school, Don and Anthony."

"Oh god a week in a house with four guys that are going to hate me?" Andy said nervously.

"You'll be fine." I said, "My dad will love you."

"Really?"

"Yeah, my grandma, the one who was a medium was his mom. He was raised to be a lot like you and I. He moved to Florida from New York for college, and he met my mom. Nothing like him, rich, preppy, posh, honestly kind of a bitch." I shook my head, "but they fell in love. And they make a great couple, and great parents."

Andy smiled, and kissed my forehead, "Well I want to make a good first impression."

"You will." I said leaning my head on his chest.

"I hope so." He smiled.

I looked out the window. The buses on tour were parked in a hotel parking lot. The hotel had a sound curfew so the bands decided to have their mandatory party session on the bus instead of in the rooms.

Andy took a swig of his beer, and I watched as Danny Worsnop walked over to us.

"Hey love birds." He said winking at Andy, who rolled his eyes. "What are you two doing over here?"

"Nothing, just talking." Andy shrugged.

"Why don't you two go to your room?" Danny raised his eyebrows, and lightly shook Andy's shoulder.

"Shutup Danny." Andy shook his head. I suddenly became nervous.

Im a virgin, and I didn't know if I was ready to be..intimate. I yawned, and cursed myself for doing so. Now he would think I was ready to go to his room.

I really was tired, and ready to sleep but not in that way. How am I supposed to tell him that? Danny walked away, a grin on his face.

"Do you want to go up there?" Andy asked.

I exhaled, "Yeah, Andy, I just want you to know that I'm a virgin. I don't want to like have you expecting anything..."

"I understand, Corrie. I wasn't planning on it." He hugged me tighter before releasing, and both of us stood up.

We said goodbye to everyone, and walked into the hotel.

Notes

Looks like their going to take a little trip(;