Arranged Marriage to Andy Biersack.

*time skip (day before the wedding)*
It was a day before the wedding and all my best friends (Ashley, Breanne, Shelby, Tory, & Dani.) Through me a bridal shower. I didn't really want them to do anything but they never listen to me. Of course they took me to a strip club seeing that they all think I'm a whore. My friends pretty much had to tie me up and push me in the backseat to get me there. I just wanted to stay at home and watch South Park, but noo. I never get what i want when it comes to my friends. We got there and they immediatly started drinking their asses off. It was funny watching them drink one after another after another. I didn't drink consitering i didnt want to have a hang over at the wedding. After a while my friends were all drunk and throwing money at strippers. I was just sitting on the side trying to be invisible, as always. I have a strange feeling this is the same thing Andy's friends did for a batchelor party. My min kept drifting off to Andy. What are we? Not in love with each other, but we don't hate each other. Will he cheat on me because I'm "not good enough" for him? No, he wouldn't, would he? I couldn't help but ask myself numerous questions about our relationship. I don't even know what to call our relationship.
I didn't notice when Ashley walked up to me "come on!" she slurred drunk as hell. She pulled me out of my seat and started dragging me somewhere. "Where are you taking me?" I asked while she continued to struggle to get where she wanted to go. "I paid for you to get a lap dance!" She said happily. Oh god...

Andy's pov: My friends had taken me to a strip club, probably Ash's idea. I sat and sipped on my beer. I had never really liked stip clubs. I gazed quickly at the stripper performing. She wasn't half as pretty as my fiancé. The entire night I thought about her. It's sad that I have deep feelings for her and she will never love me. I can tell when she looks at me that she hates me. I guess there's nothing I can do about it. At least she is going to marry me. I know that she won't say no because her parents will kill her if she does. Well, her Dad will. Her parents are divorced and she lived with her Father. I overheard her talking to a friend about how much she dislikes her Father and how much she wishes to be with her Mother but her Father wouldn't allow it. I promised her Father I would take care of her no matter what and I'm sticking to that promise. I love her, even if she doesn't love me.

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