Arranged Marriage to Andy Biersack.

I was standing outside of the restaurant. Why am I so nervous? I looked at my outfit. God I look like a slut. Why did I let my friends dress me! I was wearing a strapless red mini dress with matching heels. I took a long, deep breath and stepped into the restaurant. The waiter showed me to the table my future husband was sitting at.

" You look nice. " He complemented.
" Thank you. " I said nicely.
The rest of the night dragged on. He talked about his tours and What not. I mostly nodded and stayed quiet. He occasionally asked some usual boring question that I answered nicely. God am I ready to go back to my house where my girls will be watching. Considering the fact that they practically live there. Finally are meals were finished. We got up and went to his car. Tory dropped me off so I didn't have a ride back. I ended up with Andy driving me home. Which was a weird 30 minute drive. When we got back to my house he kissed me goodnight, whitch I felt nothing in. Then left.
Once I got up to my bedroom I collapsed on my bed. My friends pounced on my bed asking me a million questions at once. I laughed and told them how boring the night was.

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