Mysteriously Dangerous
Playful Andy
I opened the door to my room, to reveal all four walls plastered with posters and lyrics to several songs. Most of all this, being Black Veil Brides. I sat on my bed, folded my legs and watched as Andy wandered around my room.
"Did you draw this?" His eyes were wide as he pointed to my drawing of the BVB logo.
I gave him a small grin. "Yeah, I did". He looked impressed, which shocked me a bit. It wasn't that good.
"And these lyrics? You wrote them by hand?" He asked and looked at me.
I nodded. "Wow" was all he could say.
I smiled at him and let him continue to waltz around my room like it was nothing. When he was done looking, he plopped down in my computer chair.
"You're very talented, Soph" he grinned.
"Thanks, Andy. That means a lot coming from you" I fiddled with my fingers.
"What do you mean?" He asked.
I looked up at him, and smirked. "Meaning, the epitome of perfection, in my eyes at least, said I'm talented. I sincerely thought that those things I drew were ugly" I confessed.
"How could you think that, Soph? What you did here is amazing" he exclaimed and I couldn't help but smile wide.
"Thank you, Andy" I said, curling up in my blanket and laying down.
I yawned, and I heard Andy chuckle. "Aw, is Sophi tired?" I liked playful Andy.
"Yeeessss" I whined.
"Do you want me to leave?" He questioned, starting to get up.
"No, you can stay" I smiled. "You can sleep here tonight, if you want, since you have nowhere to go" I yawned again.
"Only if you're sure that's okay" he was skeptical.
"Of course, there's a mattress under my bed and here," I threw a blanket at him. "There's a blanket. There should be a pillow on the mattress" I explained.
After he pulled the mattress out, he kicked off his leather boots and his shirt. I admired his perfect body, and smiled to myself. This is unreal.
"Goodnight, Soph. And thank you" I could hear him smiling.
"You're welcome Andy" I smiled back and kept smiling while I fell asleep with a sexy mysterious rockstar in my room.
"Did you draw this?" His eyes were wide as he pointed to my drawing of the BVB logo.
I gave him a small grin. "Yeah, I did". He looked impressed, which shocked me a bit. It wasn't that good.
"And these lyrics? You wrote them by hand?" He asked and looked at me.
I nodded. "Wow" was all he could say.
I smiled at him and let him continue to waltz around my room like it was nothing. When he was done looking, he plopped down in my computer chair.
"You're very talented, Soph" he grinned.
"Thanks, Andy. That means a lot coming from you" I fiddled with my fingers.
"What do you mean?" He asked.
I looked up at him, and smirked. "Meaning, the epitome of perfection, in my eyes at least, said I'm talented. I sincerely thought that those things I drew were ugly" I confessed.
"How could you think that, Soph? What you did here is amazing" he exclaimed and I couldn't help but smile wide.
"Thank you, Andy" I said, curling up in my blanket and laying down.
I yawned, and I heard Andy chuckle. "Aw, is Sophi tired?" I liked playful Andy.
"Yeeessss" I whined.
"Do you want me to leave?" He questioned, starting to get up.
"No, you can stay" I smiled. "You can sleep here tonight, if you want, since you have nowhere to go" I yawned again.
"Only if you're sure that's okay" he was skeptical.
"Of course, there's a mattress under my bed and here," I threw a blanket at him. "There's a blanket. There should be a pillow on the mattress" I explained.
After he pulled the mattress out, he kicked off his leather boots and his shirt. I admired his perfect body, and smiled to myself. This is unreal.
"Goodnight, Soph. And thank you" I could hear him smiling.
"You're welcome Andy" I smiled back and kept smiling while I fell asleep with a sexy mysterious rockstar in my room.
she gets kidnapped by her dad/angry ex/juliet
2/6/15