"Whew, that was a fun show guys!" I expressed to my band members.

"Dude, I've never seen so many people!" CC yelled.

"Me either" said Jinxx.

"Now I'm all sweaty and shit. Let's head back to the bus and shower!" I laughed.

The show in Allentown was definitely packed with a shit ton of BVB soldiers that night. I don't think I've ever seen so many people in a cafe before in my life! After the show we normally see a bunch of dedicated fans, and we try to speak to them all. But obviously we can't talk to everyone. We were headed back to the bus, because were all very sweaty and in dire need of a shower, when I accidently bumped into someone and knocked them down.

"Fuck! I'm sorry" I said apologetically.

The person got up, and I got a better look at them. It was a girl. She was skinny, and had black hair. She was dressed in all black except her flats, which were blue.

"N...no it's my fault. I should be the one apologizing. I'm sorry, I..." she then looked me in the eyes. "Y...you're Andy Biersack... Oh gosh. Now I’m embarrassed..." she was stuttering.

I smiled at her. "No need to be embarrassed" I assured her."Now that we've established my name, what is yours" I questioned and she seemed skeptical.

"It's K...Kiara" she was still stammering.

"That's a beautiful name, Kiara. Did you see the show?" I smiled.

She smiled and giggled. "No. Sadly I couldn't. I just came to see if I would bump into you guys" she confessed.

"Well that's too bad. But hey, at least you got to see us" I smiled at her.

"Andy, John wants us on the bus" Jake ruined the conversation.

Kiara frowned and shivered; I then offered her my tour jacket. It had "The Prophet" printed on the back. It was my favorite jacket, and for the life of me I couldn't figure out why I was giving this girl my tour jacket.

"Oh, y...you really don't have to do that" she still stuttered. By this time, it was really getting cute.

I put my hand up to stop her. "Hush, I want to. Take care, Kiara. It was a pleasure meeting you" I expressed.

Kiara smiled at me; a sweet, innocent smile. "Thanks Andy. I love it" she was still smiling.

"You're welcome, Kiara. Be safe. Until next time..." I touched her hand and smiled. What was wrong with me?

"Bye, Andy" that smile was definitely getting to me.

After Kiara left, I got a bunch of shit from the guys. They were hooting and hollering, saying I had a "girlfriend". Shit, I was lucky enough to even speak to girls. But Kiara was different. I wanted to see her again. I needed to see her again.

Notes

All in Andy's POV (: tell me what you think of this first chapter. Will upload second tomorrow!(: