"So Imogen Blaze, your the lead singer of Real Horror Show. The band is so incredibly successful but your starting a side project. Can you tell us why?" The interviewer asked as the badass looking woman crossed her arms. Only nineteen and she has three best selling albums-wow.

How could anyone be so successful so young? Why would she give this career up? And no one could ignore the spot on her arm once filled with the simple "Chris" tattoo now had a beautiful raven covering it.

"Well.." She sighed. "I've been wanting to find new things in my life. The band has been incredibly successful, yes I know this, but artists want to grow. They want to expand. Think about a painter. Would they want to paint the same thing for the rest of their life- no! Of course not- so instead of fucking the bands sound up, I'm releasing a solo album in a few weeks called Caught Fire and it's mostly acoustic."

"I heard Miserable At Best by Real Horror Show and I adored it. I'm assuming that's what the sound will be like." He smiled as she nodded. "But we have to ask who Andy is?"

Imogen chuckled to herself. "My long lost love..." She smiled.

"Ah well speaking of love..you and Chris Motionless seemed really in love. What happened?" Imogen sighed, lowering her eyes. That was a night she'd never forget.

"Chris, I'm home.." She called out, walking into their bedroom of the new house they'd just bought together. Imogen was so in love, still not like with Andy but close.

The first thing she heard was moaning, and heavy breathing. Her heartbeat escalated as she pushed the door open.

Her heart shattered into a million pieces seeing Chris on top of his merch girl, Sabrina.

"Baby, I'm so sorry. It's not what it looks like." He said, pulling out of her with a grunt.

"It's exactly what it looks like." She said, her voice cracking.

"No, please, Im." He stood up pulling a comforter around Sabrina.

"We're over Chris."

"We just grew apart." Imogen said, straightening her leather jacket. "We realized that we were stronger friends than a couple."

"Okay, fair enough." He smiled, "So we know you've got the solo record coming out, and we know you've been insanely successful so young but what's next? Any tours?"

"Well.." She trailed off, thinking over her busy schedule. "I'm moving to New York City in a few days actually. I think it would do me a lot of good to have a change of scenery and I really miss the cold."

"Wow, that sounds amazing." He said.

"I guess so." She smiled, trying to push the real reason down- Chris.

"Well thank you so much Imogen, this has been a pleasure." He said. "My last question is a stumper. What's your favorite one of your songs?"

"Uh- Beaten In Lips. I worked really hard on that one and I love the message." She said.

"Alright well thank you so much." He said, shaking her hand.

"No problem." She smiled into the camera as he turned it off.
Imogen blew out a sigh after she left the room. That interview wasn't too bad, usually most were about Chris.

She guessed that's what you get for dating a rockstar even if you are one too.

---

Andy sighed, filling in his last tattoo for the day. The sound of Real Horror Show was playing throughout the shop, something that always calmed him down.

He was working his ass off lately now that he was a single man instead of married to the worst mistake of his life. Brooke was now dating his own brother which puzzled him to no end.

He found them together in his wife's bedroom. He was looking for his tee shirt that Brooke had insisted on wearing to bed and low and behold his brother was fucking his "wife". Daniel thought he would be mad but Andy just hugged him and told Brooke everything he wanted to the past three years, flicked them off, packed his shit, and left. He stayed with Megan for the first few days but he found an apartment, went to court for a divorce and now he was free.

She'd made him lose the love of his life only to ruin the "relationship" with his brother who was the only reason Andy started the "relationship" to begin with. Well, him and Imogen who didn't need to know that her father was really dead and never would if he had anything to do with it.

But he was finally content with his life again. The only thing missing was Imogen and he intended to get her back.

"Alright dude, your all done." Andy said, cleaning off the anchor. He'd become a seriously successful tattoo artist in New York City and he couldn't have been happier with the outcome.

Well- he'd prefer to be in Los Angeles with Imogen but..

---

Imogen zipped her last bag up and sighed happily. She pet her cat Eran on her head and kissed her nose.

A new start. That's what she needed more than anything. She walked back into the living room of her quiet house. She kicked Chris out when she found him with Sabrina and she was thankful she was selling this house to forget about him.

Imogen heard her ringtone come from the kitchen so she ran back there. Her heart stopped when she saw the name on the caller ID.

Andy?

What the fuck? He still had her number too!?

She picked the phone up, sighing nervously. Maybe he found a way around all of this! "Andy?"
She asked, trying to sound chill but it came out shaky and nervous.

"Imogen." He breathed out. His voice gave her chills down the spine.

Yep. She was still madly in love with him. Three years later.

"I-Why are you calling?" She asked.

"You don't even understand how in love with you I still am." He whispered, so quiet she wasn't sure she heard him right.

"Yes I do." She said, equally as soft. "Because I'm still in love with you too."

He was completely silent for a moment. "Brooke and I got a divorce."

Her heart swelled with happiness. "I didn't even know you were married. I haven't talked to my family in at least three years well you know since I put my first video out..." She sighed, clearly she was a disgrace to the preppy Bradley family. "Why did- How did she let you out of it?"

"She cheated on me..with Daniel." He said. He didn't sound sad, he sounded relieved.

"Wow- well I guess her obsession with you is over." Imogen laughed a bit. "Where are you?"

"Soho, New York. Brooke kicked me out of our apartment in the Upper East Side once I told her I wanted a divorce.." He said, making her heart beat out of her chest.

"Wow." She said. "I'm-I-sorry I just can't believe this. I'm moving to Soho tomorrow."

"Imogen.." He trailed off. She could hear the smile in his voice.

"Pick me up from the airport." She blurted out.

"I will." He said, "Imogen, I can't wait to see you. I miss you so much."

"I miss you too. I love you Andy." She said, clutching her heart. He was enough to make her want to leave the badass ways of a rockstar behind and become his girl again.

"I love you so much, I never stopped loving you." He said. She let out breathy laugh.

"Well, I'll see you tomorrow I guess. I'll text you the details of my flight." She grinned.

"Okay, bye love." He said.

"Bye." She said, biting her lip and pressing end.

Wow. Just when she thought her life had gone to shit again, it turns around.

---

Andy clicked his phone shut and blew out a happy sigh. That couldn't have gone better and now he was going to hold her tomorrow. Hold the real love of his life. As he looked his fairly nice apartment. She'd be here and that was the best feeling he'd ever had.

He laid down on his old bed and curled his feet up. He began flipping through his old pictures of him and Imogen. She looked so different now, with all her tattoos and even lip piercing. She was so innocent when they began dating and now she was a whole different game.

They were a whole different game.

Notes

YAYAYAYAYAYYYYYYYY! Everyone do a happy dance with me! Our lovers will be together again soon!