Arranged marriage to a Jerk (Andy Biersack love story.) (On Hold editing and whatnot)
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Teenagers were blasting love the way you lie next door as i burst out of the bathroom grabbing my bag. I walk over to my closet throwing everything in from my shirts, tops, shorts and jeans. I zip it up marching back to the bathroom gathering my bathroom kit. Pulling on my jeans and sneakers i grab my photo frame of me and Rick out of my drawer. "Where are going?"
I look to the door way seeing Andy with a fuming expression. "I am leaving." i whisper pulling on my beanie. I sling the bag over my shoulder walking out but not before i got smash againts the wall hard letting the bag fall from my shoulder. "Let me go." i plead with tears in my eyes.
"No," he whisper removing a strand of hair out of my face, my body trembling as he lean into me. "You are not going anywhere."
"Go to hell. I fucking hate you." i push him back grabbing my bag running downstairs with tears in my eyes, not to my advantage Andrew was quicker than i am. He push me once against the wall smashing his hand hard on the wall leaving a dent. "Let me go." i try to yank his grip from my body but he just pressed and pressed againts me till i began to sob and sob.
For a second i got loose hitting him hard over the face letting blood escape his mouth. He turned head slowly towards me spitting the blood from his mouth, he licked the remaining blood from his lips and an anger expression came on his face, one i did not seen. He lowered his head as i notice the blood dripping down his knuckles. "Don't follow me." i whisper running out of the house like my life depends on it.
A few minutes later i came to the door, a few strokes of blood on my cheek when he hit the wall. I knock twice feeling the tears bawling out. "Can i stay with you for a few days?"
Maggie nod instantly grabbing in for a hug, we slide down with my arms around her neck sobbing into her neck. "Shh, baby. Shh. i am here."
I look to the door way seeing Andy with a fuming expression. "I am leaving." i whisper pulling on my beanie. I sling the bag over my shoulder walking out but not before i got smash againts the wall hard letting the bag fall from my shoulder. "Let me go." i plead with tears in my eyes.
"No," he whisper removing a strand of hair out of my face, my body trembling as he lean into me. "You are not going anywhere."
"Go to hell. I fucking hate you." i push him back grabbing my bag running downstairs with tears in my eyes, not to my advantage Andrew was quicker than i am. He push me once against the wall smashing his hand hard on the wall leaving a dent. "Let me go." i try to yank his grip from my body but he just pressed and pressed againts me till i began to sob and sob.
For a second i got loose hitting him hard over the face letting blood escape his mouth. He turned head slowly towards me spitting the blood from his mouth, he licked the remaining blood from his lips and an anger expression came on his face, one i did not seen. He lowered his head as i notice the blood dripping down his knuckles. "Don't follow me." i whisper running out of the house like my life depends on it.
A few minutes later i came to the door, a few strokes of blood on my cheek when he hit the wall. I knock twice feeling the tears bawling out. "Can i stay with you for a few days?"
Maggie nod instantly grabbing in for a hug, we slide down with my arms around her neck sobbing into her neck. "Shh, baby. Shh. i am here."
Well im obsessed
3/27/16