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Arranged marriage to a Jerk (Andy Biersack love story.) (On Hold editing and whatnot)

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"I can stab him in the throat," Maggie spats out pacing up and down in her apartment.

"With a spoon?" i ask confuse as she held the spoon in the air.

"Right," she lowered her hand shaking it to and fro. "With a knife. Ally did he touch you?"

I shook my head. "No, he rather punched the crap out of the wall." i whisper feeling the warmth of the cup on my palms. "This is so wrong."

"I don't know what to say to make you feel better sweet heart. I can always punch him in the vagina, that always makes you laugh when i do that." She suggested with a small smile. "Or cut his break lines so he can..." she scoffs. "I don't know die. I can do that."

I place my hand on her with a warm smile. "I know you can, but i am okay. I just need to sleep it off. After all tomorrow i am starting my new job and i have to be fresh."

"Okay, i will get the spare bedroom ready for you, lavender candles so you can relax and some Night wish okay?"

"Thanks Mags." i lower my head gazing down at the black liquid.


Andy's point of view.

"So how are you today Andy?" Dr. Howell mummers with a small smile. "How is work?"

I look up into her deep grey eyes with mine narrowed. "I almost punch my wife cause she did not want to make me dinner." I whisper trailing my finger up and down on the red sofa. "But better yet," i lean forward resting my elbows on my knees, entwining my hands with another. "I am fucked up doc."

The old woman just gave me a sympathetic smile and shurg. "You have been seeing me for three years now Andy, and it looks like its only getting worse, you should try at least."

I push myself back with a heavy growl. "I am clean doc, no drugs. Occasional whiskey or beer there but nothing major, i know my limit. But what scares me is that i don't know my limit around Alyssa."

She put her leg behind another as she taps the memo pad with her pen. "How is the sex?"

"Well, what can i say about that," i laugh sarcastically. "Great, but ever since i fucked her in the bathroom at the AP awards she has been all moody lately."

"What went wrong?" she whispers writing something on the pad.

I gave a pout resting spreading my legs swinging to and fro. "I did not made her cum." i say bluntly with a small smirk.

Dr. Howell instantly look up with a confuse expression. "That is just awful and down right dangerous." She laughs shaking her head side to side. "i know you were forced into this marriage, but you have to make it work. Your anger problems will lead to you hurting that girl, you don't want that do you?"

"Physically or mentally?" i tease with my brow arch.

"How about both Andrew, How about you love her like you loved Juliet."

There i burst from laughter. "Ally is not a puppet Doc, Jules was." i responded with a tight smile. "How do i love a woman that is stubborn as fuck?"

"Andrew have you looked in the mirror lately?"

"Every morning and night, " i state the obvious. "Have you looked at me latley."

"Your charms don't work on me Andy," she lift her up her ring finger waiving it to and fro. "Married happily with two kids and a loving husband."

I just rolled my eyes putting my leg under my butt. "What is my task for this week Doc?"

She stood up and grab her blazer. "Take that stick you have up your ass and lose it." She kissed my cheek and patted my shoulder. "And your task is to try and cry, cause you are an emotional robot, but most importantly get your wife back, " She hand me my subscription paper and walked out with a wave.

"Weirdest therapist ever." i say to myself walking out the reception desk. "Sup," i groan throwing the piece of paper on the table.

The pretty young red head girl blush yet again crimson and grabbed the paper. "How are you doing Mr. Biersack, i have been to your show a few months ago,i was in the front." She utter falling over her own words.

"Bridget, pills please." i wave to her grabbing my phone from my pocket. "And make it quick this time please."

Crap no messages from Ally yet. Where the fuck is this woman! "Here you go," she hand me my dose of pills and smiles. "Nice hair, oh nice jacket."

"Nice face," i snap walking out. She blush as i turn my head. It was actually a insult but okay whatever.

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Lala_Music Lala_Music
3/27/16

I just started reading the book. The first chapter was great.. im gonna go to next one now. :D

MonochromeSouL MonochromeSouL
11/28/15

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Mels Mels
9/12/15

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