Happy Little Pill

The seat in the car was uncomfortable and so was the air in the car. Andy had been in a bad mood since just before we both went to sleep last night and it was starting to piss me off. I turned my head to him and muted the radio.

"What the fuck Sadee," he said and glanced at me for a second before looking back at the road.

"Why are you mad?" I asked.

"I'm not mad," he muttered.

"Andy, you didn't even talk to me this morning while we both got dress and ate. What the fuck is wrong?" I asked.

"Juliet called me again," he finally said after what seemed like forever. Why the hell is she still bothering him?

"Okay, what did she want?" I asked.

"The same thing as always, except this time she called you things that I can't even think about without wanting to kill someone," he said.

"Why was I brought up in the conversation? Normally she just goes on and on about how she still loves you and wants you back," I said.

"I know, but she saw the Bryan Stars thing from the party and when I said it. She was pissed at me and accused me of cheating on her when we were together, with you," he said.

"She does remember I had a boyfriend at the time, right?" I asked.

"She's crazy," he said and parked the car.

"Don't be all pissy when we go in there. You're band is going to know something is wrong," I said.

"I can't just be happy about what she said," he said.

"What did she call me?" I asked. He looked at me silently and sighed.

"I don't want to say it," he said.

"Andy, just tell me, what kind of crazy has her mouth spewed this time?" I asked.

"For starters she called you a whore, which I yelled at her for, then she called you a bitch, which isn't that bad, but then she got really mean and I don't want to say it because I will hit something," he said.

"Fine, but please, don't be all mad and shit in there," I said.

"Can't make any promises," he said and climbed out of the car. I followed suit and when he came around to my side of the car, I grabbed his hand and laced my fingers in his. We walked into the building and down the hall to the room we were supposed to be in. On Jon, Ashley, and CC were there so far. When we walked in the room, all of them got wide eyes when they saw me.

"Where did your hair go?" CC asked.

"In the garbage," I smiled and sat down.

"Why?" He asked.

"I was getting sick of my hair and honestly, I don't want to take up the time you need for your hair," I said.

"Thanks for thinking of us," CC smiled and hugged me with one arm. Andy was staring down at his legs as I sat there talking. He's going to be pissy. Of course. I really wanna know what she said.

"What's wrong with Andy?" CC asked.

"Long story," I said.

"Gotcha. So are you ready for tour with Black Veil Brides?" He asked.

"Definitely. It will be different from what my mom did," I said and leaned forward on the table.

"What is it like going on tour with a country artist?" Ashley asked.

"Really boring for one. But there is so much country music played I shoved my face in my pillow on the bus and listened to Metallica," I said. They all laughed and I looked at Andy.

"Andy, please forget about it for now, talk with your band later, just stop moping," I said. He looked at me and got out of his chair and left the room.

"Seriously, what happened? Is he mad at you?" Ashley asked.

"Not at me, no. Just at a certain ex of his that won't leave him alone. I'll be right back," I answered and got out of my chair and walked out of the room and down the hall a bit. Where did he go? I kept walking and turned a corner and found nothing. I checked the car and he wasn't there. When I walked back inside and down another hall, I heard crying coming from the end. Oh no. I followed the sound and found him sitting on the floor with his head in his knees, crying.

"Andy oh my god," I said and sat down next to him.

"I can't just let it go," he said.

"What did she say? I can handle it," I said.

"She called you a gold digger and, and, she said you didn't love me and then she called you a dyke, a tramp, and a bastard," he looked at me. What? I'm not a dyke for one.

"Okay, look at my face. I don't give a shit what she calls me because she doesn't matter. I have learned to not let her piss me off anymore. I know you can't just do that, but, as long as she just says things like that and doesn't hurt me, I don't care what she says," I said.

"But I do. I love you with every part of me and it kills me when you cry and when people call you things that aren't true. You make me so happy and I don't want bitches like her ruining it," he said. Did he just say he loves me?

"Then don't let her," I said.

"How?" He asked.

"By looking at me and knowing I love you with every fiber of my being and I would do anything for you," I said. He smiled and looked up at me.

"It has taken me a long time to really figure out my feelings for you," he said.

"Same here dude," I said.

"But when I did, I knew they were powerful and when she said that, I flipped. I called her things I kinda regret and I don't think she's gonna call me again," he said.

"I don't get why she keeps bugging you," I said.

"Neither do I, but she needs to stop," he said.

"I agree. Now, let's go back to the meeting so we can learn about the tour dates," I said as I stood and held a hand out for him.

"Fine," he grabbed my hand and stood. But before we started walking, he pulled me to him and kissed me with a lot of passion and a lot of force. It was hard at first to accept it, but I did and I loved it.


CC was sitting at his drum kit and was hitting the bass pedal randomly, making the room thump. They were getting ready to do a practice set and I was sitting in the audience with about ten other people. They came out on stage and Andy immediately looked at me and got a big smile on his face. It might have been because I was making a stupid face at him, but he smiled, so I win. When they began their set, I was enjoying it. Andy was having a blast up there, running around, laying on the floor, dancing and just singing.

"This tour is going to be amazing," I said to the person next to me.

"I agree," he said and bobbed his head to the music.

"Play Heart of Fire," Jon called from side stage and they began the song. Heart of Fire has been my favorite of theirs for a while. As he began singing, I sang with him and he was smiling like an idiot. When they finished the song Andy looked at me.

"Get up here Nashville, we are going to sing a song," he said. I looked at him with those 'are you serious' eyes and he chuckled. I got out of my seat and walked up to the stage and climbed up.

"What song?" I asked.

"Your song," he smiled and handed me the microphone. The music started and I rolled my eyes at Andy before singing. I was getting into it and put a lot of emotion behind it before handing the mic to Andy for him to sing. I danced on the stage while he sang and then grabbed the mic back to finish the song.

"Okay, we are definitely adding that to the songlist," Jon said.

"Whoa, I never said I wanted to perform that live," I said.

"It has almost 150,000 downloads, you're singing it," I heard someone that wasn't Jon say. I looked to the left and saw Tyler and Rayna standing there.

"Why are you here?" I asked.

"Because Black Veil Brides are under my label and I am paying for their tour. And Rayna wanted to see it,

"It's a really personal song though," I started to complain.

"Sadee, you'll be fine, I know it's about dad, but pretend it's not," he said.

"Cause that's so easy," I muttered.

"Make it easy. Great job guys, come here, I have something to discuss with you," Tyler said and the band walked over to him. I stood on the stage and sighed. Stupid Tyler. I put the mic on the stand and stared out at the chairs. It was a fake arena thing, but I pictured it filled with people all there to see BVB.

"Exciting," I heard from beside me.

"Yeah. Seven months with those five dorks, my life is awesome," I said.

"I wish I could go, but my dad said I have to finish school," she said.

"Well, yeah. School is important," I said.

"I thought you'd be the cool aunt who says, screw school and pursue music!" Rayna exclaimed and made big movements with her arms.

"Not gonna happen kid. While music is great and fun, school is more important," I said. She sighed and walked away from me. Well then. I watched the band talking to Tyler and they all kinda looked annoyed, but Andy just looked downright pissed off. What is he saying? I probably shouldn't go over there. I climbed off stage and grabbed my bag from the chair I was sitting in and grabbed my phone. It had a few text messages and a missed call. Who tried calling me? Everyone knows I'm busy today. I hit the voicemail button and put the phone to my ear.

"You think he loves you, don't you? Well forget it bitch, he loves me. I can't believe you are living with him, like some obsessed person. Get a life you whore. He doesn't love you, get the fuck out!" I listened and got really confused. I know it was Juliet, but how the fuck did she get my number?

Notes

The next chapter is the last chapter. :'( I will miss this story so much! But I love you all for reading. I have almost 10,000 views and that is amazing!

So yeah, that thing that she didn't know how to tell Andy. Yeah, it was that she loves him. And they kinda both admitted it, but not really. I just love them so much.

The first chapter of the sequel will come out on Thurs. or Fri. The sequel is called Bullets in a Musicbox. And there will be like fifteen tour chapters before it's back in California. So yeah, be prepared for awesome! Thank you so much for reading this story. It's the first one I have actually finished and am proud of. But please, read the sequel, it will be drama packed and fun!