Rose's POV:

I'm really confused at what's happening. My best friend in I are in the Black Veil Brides tour bus, with the band, and their wives/fiancées, because we just left the hospital, that I was admitted into, since I am an idiot. That basically sums it all up.

We're all seated int the living room area in the bus, Chloe, Sammi, Ella and I take up one of the couches, while the guys squish together on the opposite one. Thousands of thoughts are racing though out my head, but the first one I decide to voice is, "What time is it?" Dumb right?

Ella checks her phone, a thought that for some reason did not occur to me, "almost 1:00am."
Chloe and me give each other a wide-eyed look, thinking the same thing, that we're dead when we get home.

"Okay, so our parents are going to freaking murder us when we get home, so... maybe just circle around town for a little bit?" I bite my lip at the thought of my fuming mom and dad.

Chloe shakes her head, and check her phone, seeing as she's got no calls or messages, which is... odd? Checking my phone I realize the same thing; not one message from anyone, other than the previous texts from Chloe before the concert, telling me to hurry my ass up. I decide not to dwell too much on that topic, and instead shove my phone into my jean pocket.

"I guess we should head home now? Thanks for helping us out with everything, I honestly don't know what I would have done without your help Andy. You guys practically saved Rose's life."
I smile at what Chloe says, and I find myself feeling surprisingly comfortable around my five heroes.
"It was nothing," Andy grins and then a serious expression takes over, "just don't do that again. I mean it."
I smile, and laugh, "it won't I promise." A thought pops into my head, "wait, did the actually think that we were married?"
The guys start laughing, and Andy runs his hand through his hair, "yeah, that was my first thought. They probably think we're the weirdest married couple ever! I'm pretty sure in the state of California, I am now known for being a pedophile."

I burst out laughing at that , who'd think that Black Veil Brides are really down to earth, and well, normal? Aside from being an amazing band of course.

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It's 4:00am now. We've just been goofing around, watching movies, playing video games, talking and they guys have been drinking. I really don't want for this moment to end, but I'm certain that the second me and Chloe step off of this bus, they'll drive away, erasing us from their minds permanently. I wouldn't blame them, we're just teenage fangirls, nothing more. The fact that Andy pretended to be my husband is still bothering me, he's with Juliet Simms, and either way would never go for a teenage fan. I suppose since he's the youngest it would appear to be the least suspicious so I try not to dwell on it for too long, even though it's haunting my brain.

By 5:30am Sammi and Ella are both asleep on the couches, exhausted after the long night most likely. The guys are drunk, except for Jinxx and Andy. Chloe and me are slightly tipsy, cautious on our consumption of alcohol, (not wanting to arrive home drunk), and sitting on the floor, watching Ashley and CC arm wrestle. It's quite amusing, probably even more than if I was sober, but I don't care.

Out of the corner of my eye, I can see Andy watching me, his gaze leaving me feeling slightly. uncomfortable. Chloe had more to drink than I did, and is singing along to whatever is on the radio, looking like a mad-woman. A few minutes go by when Ashley gets the amazing idea to play truth or dare, note sarcasm.

Soon everyone whose still conscious sit around in a circle on the floor, a bottle of Jack Daniel's sitting in the centre.
"Sooo, the rules are, if you don't do the dare, you take a shot. Same goes for truth. Okay?" Ashley slurs, yet his hair is still in perfect condition, I wonder how much hairspray he uses.

"I'll go first," Ashley announces loudly, almost waking the slumbering women on the couches.
"Rose, truth or dare," the bastard smirks. I hate truth or dare.
"Umm, truth?" I squeak.
A wicked grin touches his lips, "are you single?"
Oh, that's it? "yes, never really had a boyfriend," I shrug like it's no big deal.
Gasps are heard from the circle, and I look down to hide my rosy cheeks.

"Uh, CC, truth or dare"? I ask quietly.
"Dare," he states confidently.
"Okay, I dare you to, um, take a shot?" It comes out more of a question but he doesn't hesitate to bring the bottle of whisky to his lips, taking a long drink.

A couple rotations later, I'm drunker than before, still mildly conscious of my actions, but not entirely in control. Every round I've done only truths, too afraid to do a dare. The dares aren't that extreme though, so far, Chloe has been dared to do a pole dance, Ashley has had to do a shot off of my stomach, and CC had to twerk.

By the time my turn comes around, a stupid smile is plastered onto my face, and I can't seem to get rid of it.
"So Rose, truth or dare?" Ashley asks for what seems like the hundredth time.
"Dare" I say bravely, or maybe that's just the liquor talking.
"I dare you to... Kiss Andy!"

My smile fades and my eyes widen. The guys wolf-whistle and Chloe has a smirk on her face as she gestures for me to go on. Andy seems as shocked as I am, though he does his best to cover it.

I scoot closer to him, afraid of having my first kiss to a complete stranger. He's not a stranger, he's your celebrity crush remember? My stupid subconscious reminds me. A celebrity with a girlfriend! I fight back. Man, I'm having arguments in my head, that is not a good sign.

I shut my eyes, not wanting to see this happen, and lean forward. A pair of soft lips meet mine halfway, the softest lips in the world. A cool object is pressed against the corner of my mouth, when I remember Andy's lip ring! It adds to the sensation, a sensation unknown to me.

A stirring builds in my stomach, a good feeling, like butterflies. The little angel on my shoulder suddenly reminds me that this is wrong, he's got a girlfriend, and is also six fucking years older than me! I should care, I really should, but I don't.

Sighing into the kiss, I begin to pull back, but Andy has other ideas. He pulls me closer to him, his arms interlocking around my waist, lifting me off of the ground and onto his lap. My cheeks begin to burn with embarrassment, does he not realize we are in public? Either he doesn't notice, or doesn't care, because he opens his mouth, attempting to deepen the kiss even more, but I don't have it, and refuse him entrance.

I manage to untangle his arms from my waist, and leap from my place in his lap, to beside my best friend. The urge to cry bubbles up, and a sob engulfs itself into my throat, wanting to be heard. Right on schedule, the bus stops, and the driver announces that we're outside of Chloe's house. I jump up, tugging Chloe up with me, and quickly say my goodbyes before running off of the bus with Chloe stumbling behind me.

Notes

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