Happy Little Pill

As soon as I stepped one foot into the house, my sweater came off and was thrown on the floor. That thing has always made me itchy, I don't understand why I still have it. I walked into the living room and sat down on the couch, or rather I sprawled over the couch.

"Tired?" I heard Andy ask from above me.

"No, I just don't want to stand," I said with a smile.

"Move your feet," he said and I lifted them, he sat down, and then he pulled my feet down on top of his lap.

"So I'm going on tour with you?" I asked.

"Yep," he said with the biggest smirk on his face.

"Interesting. You are going to have to tell me what to bring," I said. He looked at me with a confused look.

"Didn't you go on tours with your mom?" He asked.

"I did, but, my mom was different, I could bring whatever the fuck I wanted, now there are more people and less room," I said.

"I guess, but you just bring clothes, your computer, phone, any thing you can't live without," he said.

"I guess so. I am actually kind of excited for this," I said.

"I hope you are, otherwise I would tell you to stay," he said.

"Why?" I asked.

"Because, I wouldn't want you to be miserable while on tour. As much as it may surprise you, I don't like it when you are unhappy," he said.

"Why would that surprise me?" I asked as I sat up a little to lean on my arms.

"I don't know," he smiled and I rolled my eyes.

"We should write a song, because that's what we are awesome at," I smiled.

"What would we write about? Neither of us has had any terrible break up recently, or at least I hope neither of us has," he said.

"Andy, seriously?" I asked.

"I was just making sure," he chuckled.

"Nevermind I don't want to write a song," I said.

"What are we gonna do?" He asked.

"Um, it's nine. There is booze in the fridge and there are movies to be watched," I said.

"So it's a watch movies while getting drunk kinda night?" He asked.

"For me, yeah, you don't have to participate," I said.

"You obviously don't know me very well," he said and got off the couch, pushing half of me off with him.

"Andrew Biersack! That was not funny, now my ass hurts," I said as I heard him chuckling from the kitchen. I got up from the floor and walked in there with him.

"What shall it be Nashville?" He asked.

"Seriously? The Nashville thing?" I asked.

"Yeah, I think it suits you, since you know, you're from Nashville," he said.

"Fuck you, and some UV blue," I said. He smirked and poured me a small glass before handing it to me. I took the first drink and danced in my spot.

"You like that?" He asked.

"Hell yeah," I said before getting off the chair and walking back into the living room to find a movie. As I scanned the movie collection I noticed how much of a nerd Andy really is. He has all of the Batman movies, which is expected. He has Avengers, all of the Iron Man movies, damn this kid has a super hero fetish or something. I moved to the next stack and found The Emperor's New Groove. Hell yeah.

"I know what we're watching!" I yelled and put the movie in before sitting on the couch and pulling my legs up so my knees were almost covering my face.

"What movie?" He asked.

"I will give you one hint. Kuzco," I said.

"Emperor's New Groove?" He asked. I nodded and he sat down while rolling his eyes. The movie went on and we kept pouring drinks, laughing, and talking. By the time the movie ended, I was a little past tipsy. I climbed off the couch to go to the bathroom and almost stumbled into Andy's lap.

"Lightweight?" He asked.

"I have been drinking Vodka you dickface. You have beer," I said. He shrugged and steadied me. I walked to the bathroom and as I turned on the light, I saw my reflection. My hair looks gross. I have an idea.

"Hey Andy," I called out in a sing-songy voice.

"What?" He asked.

"Wanna help me with something?" I asked.

"Depends on what it is," he muttered as he stopped at the bathroom.

"I wanna cut my hair," I said.

"What?" He asked.

"I want to cut my hair, like really short, and you should help me," I said.

"Why?" He asked.

"Because my hair is boring and gross. And if I am going to be on tour with you for seven fucking months, having long hair will take up time for the rest of you in the bathroom and shit like that," I explained and he shrugged.

"How short?" He asked.

"Um. Like. Picture your hair, but like an inch or two longer," I said after a few pauses.

"Okay, let me go get the razor," he said and disappeared upstairs. I jumped up and down excitedly before walking into the kitchen and pouring myself another glass of UV blue. I was taking a drink when Andy appeared.

"Another drink?" He asked.

"Fuck yeah," I said and he rolled his eyes while setting the razor on the counter.

"Are you sure about this?" He asked.

"If I hate it, it will grow back. Cut the shit out of my hair," I said and he chuckled with a smirk and grabbed the razor. He put the correct attachment on it and got to cutting my hair. It might be because I'm drunk, but the feeling of my hair falling to the floor was amazing, almost orgasmic, but not quite.

"Don't touch the bang area," I exclaimed and he bent around the front of me.

"Why?" He asked.

"I wanna do it," I said with a cheeky smile.

"I am not giving you scissors while you are drunk. Tell me what you want and I will try," he said. I pouted and sighed.

"Treating me like a five year old," I muttered.

"You are drunk Sadee, no shit," he said.

"It's not my fault you drink so much that you have a higher tolerance," I said.

"And it's not my fault you don't drink as much, making you a light weight," I could hear the smirk in his voice as he finished with the back of my head.

"Now, what do you want your bags to look like?" He asked.

"Um, I want them to go to my cheeks," I said.

"Alright," he said and began cutting my hair to the length. I would never have thought he was a hair specialist, but apparently, he is.

"Go take a look," he said. I climbed off the chair and almost fell over. Andy's arm steadied me and I smiled at him.

"What would I do without you?" I asked.

"Probably die," he said and it felt like a wall hit me. Colton said that on my first day with Andy. Holy shit.

"Don't ever say that," I said.

"Are you okay?" He asked, his face immediately becoming worried.

"Colton said that on my first day with you," I said as tears began falling.

"Oh," he said and wrapped his arms around my tightly. My face was in his chest and I put my arms around his back and cried. It's not that I miss Colton, I don't. It's that, thinking of Colton, scares the shit out of me. He beat Andy and could have killed him. It was the scariest shit I have ever seen.

"All good?" He asked. I looked at him and nodded.

"Go take a look," he said and I stumbled to the bathroom and looked at my hair. My eyes went wide and I smiled.

"I love it!" I screeched and danced.

"Good, help me clean your hair up," he said.

"What?" I asked.

"Your hair is all over the floor. Help me clean it up and we can watch another movie," he said.

"Okay," I smiled and skipped out by him and helped clean my hair. When it was all cleaned up, I got another drink, but I made a Screwdriver instead of straight Vodka. We sat down in the living room and Andy put in Warm Bodies. He sat down on the couch next to me and I leaned over and rested my head on his shoulder. He put his arm around me and I relaxed. I am so happy to have Andy when I am shit faced drunk. And I love him with all my heart, I just don't know when I should tell him.

Notes

So we see Andy and Sadee, and that is it. They got drunk, they were goofy, they were sad, or Sadee was sad, and Sadee cut all of her hair off!! Such an eventful chapter. Oh and I watched The Emperor's New Groove earlier, that's why it's the first movie.

In other news, the sequel is called Bullets in a Musicbox. Yes it is an Asking Alexandria song. No I did not choose it because of what the song it about. I chose it because it really captures what I want the story to be. There will be tour, so look out for that, I will let you know when the sequel will be happening. But there will also be lots of shit happening with Sadee's family. So yeah, what's a little fun without drama? Love you all!!!!!!!