Daddy's Little Princess (Andy Biersack love story)

"My first bang was here." Gary sings softly gazing at the fish,

"You had sex where I worked?" I ask appalled. "In the fish tank?"

"No!" He laughs. "On the bench."

Rolling my eyes I strip down naked grabbing my diving gear. I love the aquarium. I love everything fish, water and well the deep blue. When I was 11 my dad and I visit this place; there I fell in love with the place and a matter of fact with my own father. "So talk?"

"Uh," Gary removed his shoes pushing his feet in the water as I grab my snorkel."The best way to talk is to not talk."

"I am not having sex!" I bellow. "I wanna have my special moment with the man I love," shrugging on my boots I look up to my best friend. "Or Robert Downey Jr."

A small smile spreads across his face as he tap his nose slowly. "So you don't love your dad?"

"Yeah but," I shiver with that thought. "That thing will be in me and non the less where was it before? Oh I don't know! In my mom!"

Gary burst from laughter leaving me with an anger expression. "Come on. Put the lotion in the basket."

"Stop it!" I whine jumping in the cage full of water and well fish. I emerge back up placing my goggles on my head.

"You shall breed with the mouth of a goat." My brow just arch. Confused. "Its funnier in enichion."

"Just shut up. You are suppose to make me feel better not talk about goats!"

"I am!" He states with a soft chuckle. "Besides he wants to talk. And better yet." Clicking his tongue to and fro. "Maybe your daddy can give you the large-"

"Don't you dare say that word!" I warn splashing him with the cold water. "Its bad of me to think about it but for you to say it loud! No that is just some Arizona crap!"

"All fair?" I nod. "You want him to be your first even though you don't want too, so what does it lead up too? You banging your dad and than your mom finds out and than-"

"Okay! stop with the 'and than' i get it Gary, the thing that is keeping me awake at night is not how much i wanna screw 'Andy' but what affect it will take after it happen, what about my mom huh?" i shrug. "Grandma and Grandpa, hell the whole fucking black veil brides, i am thinking forward."

"Don't forget the BVB army." He reminds me with a small pout.

"Yeah," gritting on my teeth i took a deep breath lowering myself in the water. I am and maybe always will be a thinking forward girl. I always think about three things.

1. Action
2. Reaction
3. Affect.

If i follow that and think about what the action will be and how it will be reacted to and not to mention the affect it will take i am in clear blue water, always ready for for that 'thing' that keeps me awake at night. But now... this? My three rules does not apply not to me and hell not to my fucking Father. And not to mention calling him that 'dad' feels uncomfortable. Any thing i do, say or feel around him makes me want to jump of a bridge and die. Like Brick Holmes.

"i got it!" Gary yells as i came back up for air. "How about being honest!"

"Honest? with who?"

"I don't know," he smiles. "Yourself. Stop over thinking every thing."

"I can't"

"My god you are so predictable." I am, i really am.

"You are right," nodding slowly. "Yeah, okay."

"So you gonna do the deed?"

"No!" i bellow in fear faking a gag. "I am going to stop thinking, just for these few days. When we walk into school Monday Morning i will be the same over achiever head cheerleader with a BOOV. deal?"

"What's a boov?"

"Gen made it up for me," i giggle. "Its short for Bitch On Over Drive."

"Chicken dinner for her." He chuckles. "When we done lets go to the studio and stalk your dad."

"No!"

"Ana." Gary gives me an arch brow and a soft pout. "Predictable."

"You are right, yes after we are done, so shut up now and let me clean this tank." I go down yet again shutting off my brain. God how do you be unpredictable?

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