Daddy's Little Princess (Andy Biersack love story)

I stumbled from my bed and scoffed. "Jeez, me dating Kellin, yeah he is hot but come on," i should stay in character. I scoffed. "Really?" i asked with my brow arched.

Andy's eyes narrowed as he crossed his arms. "You think i was born yesterday?"

"No." shaking my head to and fro.

"You cheated on me,"

That caught me off guard, and so did my laughter. "I...me. i mean what?" I can't help but to be shocked. I am cheating on him. Its inhumane.

"You are dating Kellin, you are dating that son of a bitch!"

"I am not!" i protested. "I swear i am not dating that....son of a bitch." saying the last part in confusion. "I swear i am not." I don't like lying to Andy, i really don't. But its either that or telling the man the truth.

"Did you have sex with him?" Oh my god, really? "Answer me." He demanded.

"We are just friends, i promise you that." I pleaded. "Dad, please do-"

Both i and my father's eyes gazed to the door hearing a hard bang. He turned to me and i to him with our brow arched, we walked to the end of the stair case. "You are home."

"Not really." My mom uttered, "Getting the rest of my stuff." She did not even glanced at me, not even an hello. Was she mad that i chose dad? I sure hope not.

"Hi mom." I whispered as she climb the stairs.

"Ana, mind helping me with my stuff." I nodded as she walked into the main bedroom. I walked in after but not before my arm was gripped.

"We are not done."

I yanked my hand from his grip. "I think we are."

"What does that mean?" He asked dumbfounded.

"Ask Google." I snapped walking into the main bedroom slamming the door shut with a huff. I twirled around and eyed my mother as she packed up her remaining stuff in the large suit case. "Mom, please talk to me."

She stopped dead in her tracks and looked up to me. "I think your father cheated on me." You said what now....oh no. oh no. oh no. "Please sit with me for a while."

At a slow pace i make my way to the bed sitting on the edge of it. I brush my black hair back and pushed my legs under my butt. "Mom... who do you think it is?" I gulped hard.

"You saw me and your father had been really distanced." I nodded slightly. "Do you remember i told you about a girl your dad used to date?" I nod once again. "He wrote a song about her called the 'morticians daughter'"

"Uh i thought that was about you mum, you know when you and dad just started dating." I stated confused.

"No sweetie that was for her, her name is Scout, she is very beautiful, smart and talented, a few months ago i saw your father and her at a diner holding hands and talking. My heart broke into pieces. i confronted him about it but he denied it. You may have noticed Andy is a pretty good liar." Guess i take that trade mark from him than.

"I thought you were made that i chose to stay here."

She giggled shaking her head side to side. "You are graduating in a few months my angel, i am not just gonna let you leave. I am not mad." She turned me and cupped my hand in hers. "I don't like saying this, i really don't. I know you love your father but don't trust him."

uh.... "Okay.... you said what now? Why can't i trust dad?" I inquired.

Juliet let go of my hand and walked back to her suitcase throwing everything in. "Just do as i say."

Before i could respond the door fling opened and there stood a very pissed off Andy. "Did you just ask my daughter not to trust me."

"Did you just eavesdrop?" Both i and my mother asked with a gasped.

"Thin doors girls." He snapped. "Ana, leave the room now."

"No." i stated plainly. "You are mad and when you get mad you throw things. I am pretty sure you want to throw mom now." Juliet's eyes grew wide and so did Andy's. "Its not like i am stating lies over here," i wave my hands around like a crazy person. "I am stating facts, go ask my fucking computer who is in the trash!" I bellowed.

"Do you want me to throw you out of the room?" Andy asked softly.

"Take your best shot." I challenged.

"What is up with you two?" My mom asked raising her tone.

"Dad founded out that i and Kellin are dating and than dad had his period."

"So you are dating!" He bellowed.

"Duh!" i scoffed. "The man wrote songs for me. What do you think?"

"I am still your father, don't talk to me like that..."

"Right...." i drifted off. "Right." I walked to the door and twirled around. "Right." i said again. "I am going to my best friends house." i gave a smile and walked out leaving both my parents stundded.

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