The Summer Job ~ Andy Biersack *Completed

--Andy's POV--

The taxi pulled up in front of a place that looked sort of familiar...house. This was my...house. It took a moment or two to process each thought, and in the end nothing really connected. If you were to ask me what the purpose of the roof was, I'd probably answer something like, "To hold the house down."

I stumbled from the car and found my front door unlocked. Something was off in the room, and I wasn't sure what, but something wasn't right. Whatever it was, I was much too tired to care. I groped around in the dark for my couch before slouching down amongst the cushions, closing my eyes and letting the headache settle.

Notes

This is a lead-in chapter, which means it's not really a chapter at all. It's short on purpose :)