Arranged marriage to a Jerk (Andy Biersack love story.) (On Hold editing and whatnot)
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"In 3...2...1 Hey i am Bryan stars and i am here to day with non other than the woman behind the man Ally Biersack," Bryan turned me and smile. "So good to see you again."
I nodded crossing my legs. "Good to be back again Bryan, love the shirt." I grumbled trying my best to be myself and not a douche bag.
"How is married life?" He asked fumbling with his pages.
"Oh it has been good, you know we do have our ups and down but we get through no matter what." I answered clipped and short. Andy said i could lie, but why should i? And more importantly does this man not own another color shirt? Maggie would be shocked.
"Is a struggle to let Andy leave you and go of touring and such?"
"At first yeah it was, but we keep in contact; even though i miss him, i am not the only one who loves him deeply, there are fans who love him, maybe even more than me." I admitted. "I told Andrew that the army comes first and than me, i know it may sound like a lie but its not." I shrugged brushing my hair back.
"As you know, i ask a lot of weird, inappropriate Q and A-"
"You can ask me anything you like." I stated with a grin. "Hit me with it."
"Describe you and Andy's sex life in one sentence." Bryan laughed.
"Uh..." i cleared my throat. "I will make it easier and just describe it in three words; the bed broke."
Bryan burst from laughter and the guy who held the camera. Bryan turned to the camera and grinned from ear to ear. "I have been honered to go their wedding and i must say it was amazing, you remember the question i asked, if you and Andy will be expecting rug rats soon, did your minds changed?"
"Actually i have an announcement. I am pregnant." I said with a small smile. "Two months now,"
"Congratulations, i am sure he will have my looks of course." Bryan grumbled. Making me giggle. "What was Andy's reaction?"
"He did not faint, if that's what you mean. He was happy."
"We have a few Q and A's from the BVB army."
The interview went on for an hour before Bryan took his leave. The door shut and yet again it opened seeing my best friend with a confused expression. "He looked like Hitlers child, blonde hair, blue eyes." She teased crashing next to me.
"Mm," i nodded pressing the on button on the TV. "How is the wedding plans, seeing i can't help you."
"Uh," she cleared her throat. "We are getting married in a month. Jack and i argued yesterday about you." I turned to her confused. "He said something involving you wanting to divorce Andy."
"What!" i gasped. "No that was a long time ago, when Andrew was being a Jerk, Andrew is now the most amazing guy on planet earth. He wrote me a song, caressed my belly, asked me to fuck me, not demanding but ask me, we are on a good road now. And before i get huge i really want me and him to spend some time together...at the brothel."
Maggie burst from laughter. "Wait you are actually considering Andy being a dominant?"
"Dude, its role playing. Andy is not a dominant he is just stubborn."
"I need to get more of him in me before i my belly reach the size of a watermelon, i don't wanna have sex while i am big, that is just weird."
She nodded. "True. I just hope you can fit into your maid of honors dress, dude its Vera Wang,"
"Hey is your parents coming for the wedding?" I inquired leaning my head on her shoulder.
"Ally," she breathed. "They don't even know. They think i am still with Jim, and if daddy dearest finds out that i am marrying Jack the pussy slayer he gonna be pissed. Jim is a lawyer, one of the best. Jack is the lead guitarist of a well renown."
"I married one, well a singer why can't you?"
"Cause uh, your father was a general in the army while your mother is the damn court supreme thingy of LA, uh my mother is a house wife and my father?"
"Your father is the senator of sunny LA," i said dryly. "You are right your dad is not gonna let you marry a guy who has a boner shirt. "
"I don't know what to do." She whispered.
"I have an idea," i pushed myself up. "How about you tell your dad to go fuck himself."
"I never thought of that." she grumbled eyeing the ceiling. "Huh, but if i do that i am going to be poor." She stated folding her arms. "Like living in a one story house poor. I can't live without the upper west side and their amazing party listing, do i look like Paris Hilton?"
"Did you hear yourself?" I asked with my brow arched. "You sound like a spoiled brat. You don't need money. Maggie jeez you are twenty five; get a damn job."
"Modeling is a job."
"No modeling is for idiots without a degree in Science and Biology. You always wanted to become a Biologist, go for it."
"I am going to wear a white coat and have my hair up with nerdy glasses." She grinned. "I am going to call the white house,"
"The senate." i breathed correcting her.
"And tell my dad that i wanna be a bioligisty."
"Biologist." i sighed.
"And he can kick it in the ass."
"He can go kick himself in the ass." i grumbled.
"Right!" She pushed herself up and kissed my cheek before running out of the house.
A ping startled me as i turned to see my laptop's blue light is on. I sighed heavily turning it on to see Andy calling me. I press the green cell and there his face popped up. "Hey," he smiled. "How was inter interview."
"Was good." I mumbled. "How you doing?"
"I am fine. I almost broke my ribs," he pouted with a nod. "Again."
I giggle and shook my head. "Hey wanted to ask, when you come back and before the baby is born you don't mind if we go to the brothel right?"
A huge grin formed on his lips. "Than i want a showing."
"A showing?" i asked confused.
"When two people fuck each other, while we watch, separate rooms of course." he breathed. "But i want the addition of the chains, and masks."
Say what now. "Sounds weird." I smile. "Really weird."
"Mm," he leaned back and sighed. "Ally when this baby comes into the world, promise me we wont fight over stupid things."
"We will fight Andy, that's just who we are."
"You are right, i have to go. I love you."
"Love you too," i clicked off the laptop and shut it before walking up stairs to our bedroom. I spread my body over the bed just hugging Andy's pillow. God i am tired.
I nodded crossing my legs. "Good to be back again Bryan, love the shirt." I grumbled trying my best to be myself and not a douche bag.
"How is married life?" He asked fumbling with his pages.
"Oh it has been good, you know we do have our ups and down but we get through no matter what." I answered clipped and short. Andy said i could lie, but why should i? And more importantly does this man not own another color shirt? Maggie would be shocked.
"Is a struggle to let Andy leave you and go of touring and such?"
"At first yeah it was, but we keep in contact; even though i miss him, i am not the only one who loves him deeply, there are fans who love him, maybe even more than me." I admitted. "I told Andrew that the army comes first and than me, i know it may sound like a lie but its not." I shrugged brushing my hair back.
"As you know, i ask a lot of weird, inappropriate Q and A-"
"You can ask me anything you like." I stated with a grin. "Hit me with it."
"Describe you and Andy's sex life in one sentence." Bryan laughed.
"Uh..." i cleared my throat. "I will make it easier and just describe it in three words; the bed broke."
Bryan burst from laughter and the guy who held the camera. Bryan turned to the camera and grinned from ear to ear. "I have been honered to go their wedding and i must say it was amazing, you remember the question i asked, if you and Andy will be expecting rug rats soon, did your minds changed?"
"Actually i have an announcement. I am pregnant." I said with a small smile. "Two months now,"
"Congratulations, i am sure he will have my looks of course." Bryan grumbled. Making me giggle. "What was Andy's reaction?"
"He did not faint, if that's what you mean. He was happy."
"We have a few Q and A's from the BVB army."
The interview went on for an hour before Bryan took his leave. The door shut and yet again it opened seeing my best friend with a confused expression. "He looked like Hitlers child, blonde hair, blue eyes." She teased crashing next to me.
"Mm," i nodded pressing the on button on the TV. "How is the wedding plans, seeing i can't help you."
"Uh," she cleared her throat. "We are getting married in a month. Jack and i argued yesterday about you." I turned to her confused. "He said something involving you wanting to divorce Andy."
"What!" i gasped. "No that was a long time ago, when Andrew was being a Jerk, Andrew is now the most amazing guy on planet earth. He wrote me a song, caressed my belly, asked me to fuck me, not demanding but ask me, we are on a good road now. And before i get huge i really want me and him to spend some time together...at the brothel."
Maggie burst from laughter. "Wait you are actually considering Andy being a dominant?"
"Dude, its role playing. Andy is not a dominant he is just stubborn."
"I need to get more of him in me before i my belly reach the size of a watermelon, i don't wanna have sex while i am big, that is just weird."
She nodded. "True. I just hope you can fit into your maid of honors dress, dude its Vera Wang,"
"Hey is your parents coming for the wedding?" I inquired leaning my head on her shoulder.
"Ally," she breathed. "They don't even know. They think i am still with Jim, and if daddy dearest finds out that i am marrying Jack the pussy slayer he gonna be pissed. Jim is a lawyer, one of the best. Jack is the lead guitarist of a well renown."
"I married one, well a singer why can't you?"
"Cause uh, your father was a general in the army while your mother is the damn court supreme thingy of LA, uh my mother is a house wife and my father?"
"Your father is the senator of sunny LA," i said dryly. "You are right your dad is not gonna let you marry a guy who has a boner shirt. "
"I don't know what to do." She whispered.
"I have an idea," i pushed myself up. "How about you tell your dad to go fuck himself."
"I never thought of that." she grumbled eyeing the ceiling. "Huh, but if i do that i am going to be poor." She stated folding her arms. "Like living in a one story house poor. I can't live without the upper west side and their amazing party listing, do i look like Paris Hilton?"
"Did you hear yourself?" I asked with my brow arched. "You sound like a spoiled brat. You don't need money. Maggie jeez you are twenty five; get a damn job."
"Modeling is a job."
"No modeling is for idiots without a degree in Science and Biology. You always wanted to become a Biologist, go for it."
"I am going to wear a white coat and have my hair up with nerdy glasses." She grinned. "I am going to call the white house,"
"The senate." i breathed correcting her.
"And tell my dad that i wanna be a bioligisty."
"Biologist." i sighed.
"And he can kick it in the ass."
"He can go kick himself in the ass." i grumbled.
"Right!" She pushed herself up and kissed my cheek before running out of the house.
A ping startled me as i turned to see my laptop's blue light is on. I sighed heavily turning it on to see Andy calling me. I press the green cell and there his face popped up. "Hey," he smiled. "How was inter interview."
"Was good." I mumbled. "How you doing?"
"I am fine. I almost broke my ribs," he pouted with a nod. "Again."
I giggle and shook my head. "Hey wanted to ask, when you come back and before the baby is born you don't mind if we go to the brothel right?"
A huge grin formed on his lips. "Than i want a showing."
"A showing?" i asked confused.
"When two people fuck each other, while we watch, separate rooms of course." he breathed. "But i want the addition of the chains, and masks."
Say what now. "Sounds weird." I smile. "Really weird."
"Mm," he leaned back and sighed. "Ally when this baby comes into the world, promise me we wont fight over stupid things."
"We will fight Andy, that's just who we are."
"You are right, i have to go. I love you."
"Love you too," i clicked off the laptop and shut it before walking up stairs to our bedroom. I spread my body over the bed just hugging Andy's pillow. God i am tired.
Well im obsessed
3/27/16