Arranged marriage to a Jerk (Andy Biersack love story.) (On Hold editing and whatnot)
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Last day on our honeymoon, Tomorrow we are going back to normal. Well Andy is still the same. Up tight and not to mention a huge dick. Today was a lovely day so i decided to hit the pool in my black two piece bikini. I should thank Maggie and my sister for the wax, they were so right about Andy screwing me and well this, i don't want hair peeking out of my bikini. That would be just weird and overall creepy. What will they think?
I lay down on a black and red towel pulling on my sheets, lifting up one knee a small smile came on my face as Miley Cyrus 'Can't be Tamed' blasted through the speakers of the teenagers across the pool. I bob my head to the the music applying a layer of sun screen.
"Oh sweet Jesus." The woman next to me breathed. I turn to her and followed her gaze.
"Oh sweet Jesus." I breathed seeing my husband with black swimming trunks, his tattoos showing of wonderfully, his hair gelled back with his black sunglasses. I gulp hard trying to swallow. He is indeed a handsome man. I can't deny that.
Andy startled me throwing his towel in my face. "Wife." He smiled removing his shades, placing it on the small table next to me. He took a leap into the swimming pool.
"Uh is that yours?" The thirty something woman asked turning to me with widen eyes and an open mouth. Her blonde silky hair covering her right breast, she looks kinda hot in her one piece pink bikini.
"Yeah he is," i nod with a small smile that not reach my eyes. "Ally."
"Kristin Scout." She returned with a smile shaking my head slowly. "How did you catch it?"
A small giggle escape my lips as i say " Oh you know he just caught on my hook."
"Lucky fishing pole." That made me burst from laughter. "My husband?" She scoff, "He is a flabby bird."
"Really?" i ask with my brow arch.
"Oh yes," she twirled around pointing to the young gentleman talking to some white trash who's boobs are to big.
"Oh yes he is ugly." I teased.
"We are on our fifth honeymoon, Oh my god its just wrong." Kristin shook her head to and fro. "LA?"
I nod. "Originally from Seattle but my husband's job is in LA."
"And what does he do?" She asked as the waiter handed me a sex on the beach and for a martini.
"He is singer, in band." i shrug sipping on my SOTB. "mm." Taste fantastic. "Black Veil Brides."
"He does not look like a bride." She said as confusion came on her face.
I shook my head with a laugh. "Right!"
"Talking about me?" Kristin's husband came by with a small smile, he is okay. Not ugly but also not handsome. "I hope so."
Kristin rolled her eyes as she waved to her husband. "Ally this is my husband Roger Scout, Rogie this is Ally."
My eyes grew wide and hit me hard. "Oh my god, you own Scout and publishing!" i bellowed, my fan girl ready to explode.
"You know me?" He asked puzzled.
"Yes!" i laugh shyly. "You are the hugest publishing house in the world,"
"I like her." Roger say to his wife. "Here," he pulled out a card. "Call me. We can hook you up seeing you are Kristin's friend." He stood up as i seize the card, he gave a nod and walked away.
"Oh my god, this is unreal."
"Don't get wet!" Kristin chuckles. "Oh wait, i think i am." she purred seeing Andy approaching us. Yeah i think i am too.
"Andy," i breathe as he sit next to me. "This is Kristin Scout her husband is Roger Scout, the guy from Scout publishing, i think he just offered me a job." Excitement in my tone.
"Good girl." he smiled kissing my cheek. "I am going to lay down. Join me?"
I turn to Kristin who nodded. "Yes- i mean yes go Ally." She pulled out another card and winked. "Call me when you arrive in LA we can have drinks."
"Love to." i whisper pulling myself up. "Why should i join you?" I ask confused to my husband.
He turn to me and smiled. "I want to have sex." he say like its nothing. "You owe me."
Right how can i forget. "Right. I would love to sleep with you." batting my lashes.
"No need for sarcasm."
I just rolled my eyes following him stairs.
I lay down on a black and red towel pulling on my sheets, lifting up one knee a small smile came on my face as Miley Cyrus 'Can't be Tamed' blasted through the speakers of the teenagers across the pool. I bob my head to the the music applying a layer of sun screen.
"Oh sweet Jesus." The woman next to me breathed. I turn to her and followed her gaze.
"Oh sweet Jesus." I breathed seeing my husband with black swimming trunks, his tattoos showing of wonderfully, his hair gelled back with his black sunglasses. I gulp hard trying to swallow. He is indeed a handsome man. I can't deny that.
Andy startled me throwing his towel in my face. "Wife." He smiled removing his shades, placing it on the small table next to me. He took a leap into the swimming pool.
"Uh is that yours?" The thirty something woman asked turning to me with widen eyes and an open mouth. Her blonde silky hair covering her right breast, she looks kinda hot in her one piece pink bikini.
"Yeah he is," i nod with a small smile that not reach my eyes. "Ally."
"Kristin Scout." She returned with a smile shaking my head slowly. "How did you catch it?"
A small giggle escape my lips as i say " Oh you know he just caught on my hook."
"Lucky fishing pole." That made me burst from laughter. "My husband?" She scoff, "He is a flabby bird."
"Really?" i ask with my brow arch.
"Oh yes," she twirled around pointing to the young gentleman talking to some white trash who's boobs are to big.
"Oh yes he is ugly." I teased.
"We are on our fifth honeymoon, Oh my god its just wrong." Kristin shook her head to and fro. "LA?"
I nod. "Originally from Seattle but my husband's job is in LA."
"And what does he do?" She asked as the waiter handed me a sex on the beach and for a martini.
"He is singer, in band." i shrug sipping on my SOTB. "mm." Taste fantastic. "Black Veil Brides."
"He does not look like a bride." She said as confusion came on her face.
I shook my head with a laugh. "Right!"
"Talking about me?" Kristin's husband came by with a small smile, he is okay. Not ugly but also not handsome. "I hope so."
Kristin rolled her eyes as she waved to her husband. "Ally this is my husband Roger Scout, Rogie this is Ally."
My eyes grew wide and hit me hard. "Oh my god, you own Scout and publishing!" i bellowed, my fan girl ready to explode.
"You know me?" He asked puzzled.
"Yes!" i laugh shyly. "You are the hugest publishing house in the world,"
"I like her." Roger say to his wife. "Here," he pulled out a card. "Call me. We can hook you up seeing you are Kristin's friend." He stood up as i seize the card, he gave a nod and walked away.
"Oh my god, this is unreal."
"Don't get wet!" Kristin chuckles. "Oh wait, i think i am." she purred seeing Andy approaching us. Yeah i think i am too.
"Andy," i breathe as he sit next to me. "This is Kristin Scout her husband is Roger Scout, the guy from Scout publishing, i think he just offered me a job." Excitement in my tone.
"Good girl." he smiled kissing my cheek. "I am going to lay down. Join me?"
I turn to Kristin who nodded. "Yes- i mean yes go Ally." She pulled out another card and winked. "Call me when you arrive in LA we can have drinks."
"Love to." i whisper pulling myself up. "Why should i join you?" I ask confused to my husband.
He turn to me and smiled. "I want to have sex." he say like its nothing. "You owe me."
Right how can i forget. "Right. I would love to sleep with you." batting my lashes.
"No need for sarcasm."
I just rolled my eyes following him stairs.
Well im obsessed
3/27/16