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Fifty Shades Of Andrew Biersack

Chapter XXII

- “You delight me, Andrew. Completely overwhelm me. I feel like I’m flying too close to the sun and that scares the living hell out of me.”
- “Well, I think you got it all wrong. Can’t you see, Nikki? You’ve bewitched me. Isn’t that obvious?”
I look chocked at him. Me? How the hell am I the one who’s bewitching Him?!
- “So please… I’m the one that’s completely wiped off my feet here.” He smiled wide at me and I tried my best to hide the proud smile that grew on my lips.
He kissed my nose and stared happy into my eyes.
- “So you’re okay?”
- “I don’t know, I got to know a lot of things that I need to process, Andy.”
- “Alright,. Well I have a surprise for you that I think you’re gonna like, and no it doesn’t involve sex.” He grabbed my hand and guided me out of the apartment. Tara looked confused and worried as Andy dragged me through the door.

While outside, he stopped and smiled. I looked around, confused what to look for. He reached out his arm towards a car that was parked just outside my apartment.
- “Thought you’d might like this better than that doghouse of yours.”
My jaw dropped as I looked at the shiny new Audi A3 that was standing in front of me.
- “It’s not big but it’s perfect for you. It’s cheap to drive and it’s a diesel instead of gasoline.”
- “Are you trying to buy me?”
- “What? No, see it as a… loan if that makes you feel better.” He muttered at my reaction.
I stood there with my arms crossed not knowing what to say. After a while Andrew looked at his clock and cursed.
- “Shit, I gotta go meet with the guys. You uh,.. wanna come?” He raised his eyebrows in hope of a yes.
- “Sure. But Tara’s coming with me.” I said without taking no for an answer and Andy muttered something about that being okay.

We decided for us to meet up with the guys later. I sighed and took one last glare at the damn car before I went inside to go get Tara.
- “So, did the two of you work it out?” She asked while we were thronged at the mirror doing our make up.
- “We’re okay, for now.” I mumbled not wanting to discuss the matter any further.
When we walked outside Tara glared at the car.
- “Audi? For you?” She panted.
- “Yes.” I muttered a little troubled.
- “Handsome, rich son of a bitch.” Tara muttered angry and if I’m not mistaken, a little jealous.

We met up with the guys at a small bar. Three of them were playing pool and we found Andrew and Jake at a table.
- “Nikki! You’ve met Jake” He greeted us.
- “Nice to meet you again miss Cox.” He smiled.
- “Hey Jake!” I smiled widely. “This is my friend Tara.”
I decided to don’t mind Andrew for the night. It was really nice to meet his band mates. Jake was the sweet guy I thought he was. Jinxx was also very down to earth. Christian and Ashley seemed to be the party-animals, which Tara didn’t hesitate to join. I put on my fake smile and was over the top way too polite towards Andrews friends. I saw him glaring at me from the corner of my eye. His eyes didn’t leave me once during the whole evening.
Tara had seem to find her likings in Ashley, even though both him and Christian made a good show defensively fighting for her.

Before we was about to walk our separate ways Andrew grabbed me by my hips and swung me around and placed a soft kiss on my lips.
- “Take care, until next time.” He whispered only for me to hear and I swear to god I wanted to walk with him. But I stood my ground and gave him a wry smile and walked away.

I woke up the next day by my phone ringing hysterically.
- “Hey honey! Did I wake you?”
- “Hey mom, No it’s alright!” I rubbed the sleep out of my eyes and sat up on the bedside.
- “It’s been too long since we’ve talked. How’s L.A?”
- “Oh, it’s just fine mom. Tara’s staying with me for a while right now.”
- “Trouble with the family again?”
- “No, mom. It’s… it’s for me. I’ve been up and down lately.” I muttered.
- “Really? Who is he?” Damn you mother instincts.
- “Well… Just a guy I met at an interview, mom.”
- “Is he treating you alright?” Well mom, he gave me a not released new camera and a brand new Audi and he’s punishing me with his bare hands in bed.
- “Yeah, mom. Don’t worry.”

After the phone call I got up, made my morning tea and jumped into the shower. When I came back out to the kitchen Tara had managed to get up from the couch.
- “Remind me again, why we went out last night?” she muttered with her blonde hair all over her face.
- “Cause you seemed delighted by Andrews friend, Ashley.” I reminded her as I took a large sip of the tea.
- “Oh Ashley, yeah. It was cool though that your gorgeous asshole of a boyfriend let us hang out with BVB. I’d always imagine Ash to be taller though.” I rolled my eyes at her comment and reminded myself that she actually was a Black Veil Brides fan.

I got my keys, my bag and my car keys. Both of them. I went outside and stared at the cars. No doubt that the Audi was in much greater shape than my old beloved hubby. I’ve never compared it with another car before. I never felt the need for it. I shrugged and pressed the unlock button on the Audi and it beeped. I threw my stuff in the passenger seat and turned on the engine. Oh my god, this car was a pleasure to drive! I arrived smoothly to the office and parked it. I smiled and tapped the roof before I locked it and went inside.

To my disappointment, I arrived at my desk that had two stacks of paper work on them. One lousy article about how the citizens could save money and the other about a robbery. I sighed and dug into it immediately. The thought about the job offer at Alternative Press popped up in the back of my head and the voice in my head refused to shut up. Why the fuck are you doing paper work about money-savings? Pick up the goddamn phone and call AP.

My hands shook as the signals went by one at the time.
- “Alternative Press, Christie Vaught speaking?”
- “Uh, Hello it’s me, Nicole Cox from the LA Daily Magazine.”
- “Hello! I was just wondering when I’d hear from you.”
- “Yeah, uh is the offer still on the table?”
- “Of course, if you still want it.”
- “I would very much want it!” A smile spread across my face and I got a little nervous.
- “Sounds great, miss Cox. When can you start?”
- “Uh, I can start ASAP, miss Vaught.”
- “How about Monday?”
- “Sounds perfect, thank you again.”
We hung up and I felt a weight lift off my shoulders. But the question was, will I be able to keep interviewing rockstars for a living? The one and only time I’ve done it was horrible. I shook, I stuttered and basically made a fool out of myself. I was ashamed when I thought back on it. I fished up my phone and decided to break the silence between Andrew and me.

To: Andrew B
“Hey, you.
Looks like I’m starting my new job on Monday. I might need your expertise in the specified area. Are you willing to help me? XoXo”

I locked my iPhone just as my bass walked up to me.
- “Cox! What are you doing?”
- “I’m working, sir.” I mumbled so sick of his lectures.
- “I saw you on the phone and I’ve had it. Get it together or you’ll be out on your ass miss!” Every co-worker looked at the scene that was made and I could not care less.
My phone beeped and I unlocked the screen.

From: Andrew B
“Hello there, My Lady.
You wouldn’t happen to be talking about the job over at AP magazine that you were so furious about the other day? Do you think you deserve a little help? X”

I rolled my eyes at the message and in fact I felt a little ashamed.

To: Andrew B
“I’m sorry, sir. I suppose I don’t deserve your help. How about I come over tonight and make you help me anyway? XoXo”

From: Andrew B
“Now you’re talking like a true business woman. Is it too much to imply that my company seemed to be contagious? X”

Frustrated over this mans attitude I didn’t give a shit to answer the text. But to my surprise, he actually sent another one and my heart skipped a beat.

From: Andrew B
“Though, I would be delighted if you wanted to come over tonight. I miss your company in this house. I’ve realized that it might be oversized for just one man to live in. Now if you excuse me, I have to go back to work. I’ve got a record to make, miss Cox. I’m looking forward to your company this evening. X”

I put the phone back into my pocket and smiled to myself. Texting Andrew is so much more fun than work. Everything about this man is addictive. As I sat there chewing on a pencil once again my boss came over and slapped me on the back of my head.
- “Cox, you’re out of here!!”
I glared at him, got my stuff and walked right out of the office. Lately I don’t know what’s going on with the men around me. Am I provoking them to hit me?! I stuck my nose up in the air and burst out of the office with Seth not far behind.

- “Nikki! Hold up! What’s going on?”
- “I can’t fucking do this anymore! I’ve had enough of people telling me how to act!” I screamed.
- “Whoa! Calm down.”
- “I’m sorry…” I rubbed my forehead in frustration.
- “What are you gonna do now?” He asked concerned.
- “It’s gonna be fine. I got a new job over at the Alternative Press.”
- “A music magazine?!”
- “Ye,.. Yeah I uh… Yeah… I know right.” I panted hysterically. “… That’s not a fit for me. Right?! I’ve never done that. I’m a freaking editor!”

I was about to lose it. The past month had been too much for me. Most people would have been excited that their lives finally evolved into new opportunities. I on the other hand, I panicked.
Too little too late did I noticed Seths lips on mine. I pushed him away and I ran. I kept running until I found a bus, on which I jumped on and buried myself in the crowd. Luckily I had managed to jump on the right bus towards my area in LA. I got off the bus just a few blocks away from my apartment and as I walked into the apartment I found Tara and Ashley on the couch.
- “Crap, you have got to be kidding me…” I mumbled as I covered my eyes.
- “Nikki! You’re home early. Uuhhm…”
I waved my hand at them both and locked myself in my room. I threw myself on the bed and wondered how I ended up being in love with Andrew Biersack, having co-workers kissing me, quitting my job and having rockstars making out with my friend in my apartment. What the hell happened to my calm life, living the dream in LA?!

Notes

Thank you for all the amazing comments!
Thank you to all the new subscribers!
Thank you for all the votes!

Keep up the awesome work that you do to motivate me to keep writing!
You do that, and I promise to do my part; give you more chapters to read!
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Comments

@KayHopeNoona1996
@Glom

I appreciate your kind words! But I'm afraid I have to give up on this story. It's been way too long and I have probably lost all feeling for it. As another person said; I would also have to read it all again just to get in the vibe of continue writing this and that's not something I can do atm due to other stuff in life.
thank you so much for the support though. Maybe someday there will be a continued part of this ;)

Blackbird Blackbird
11/2/17

Oha! Pretty please continue writing on the story, I really liked it!

Glom Glom
9/21/17

Lol, same here, I've been inactive forever! But id love if you updated your story!

People who used google, facebook, or twitter aren't able to log into the site anymore, generally speaking. That's a large part of why there are so few comments (see forum- this site is abandoned by the creator). Though this story was great, I'd have to re-read it, as it's been so long. I have a Wattpad account that is a lot more dependable, but it's harder to find quality BVB fanfic there. I also post on tumblr, though that's very difficult to keep organized.

SmuttyPariah SmuttyPariah
9/6/17

@txke-me-dxncing
Thank you! wow, okay.. That sucks :( I used to love coming on to this site and read all the great stories and comments.

Blackbird Blackbird
9/5/17