Devils Daughters

About halfway through my first bottle of vodka, I headed to the kitchen to get more. Andy followed and started rummaging through our alcohol supply. He tried to grab a bottle of Jesse’s Jack but I quickly grabbed it before he opened it and shook my head.

“Nobody touches Jesse’s liquor and lives” I said half jokingly.
“Well someone is already trying to kill me, might as well make the most of it.” He said as he grabbed my vodka and chugged it.

I just laughed and took the bottle and headed back to the music room to my drum set. Jesse and Ashley were nowhere in sight so I assumed they had migrated elsewhere.

I plugged in my phone and put on my headphones. He grabbed the bottle and stumbled over to me and sat next to me. I got conformable and started warming up.

After a few minutes I felt comfortable and started off playing King for a Day by Pierce the Veil. It was one of my favorite songs to sing and to play. I tend to get lost so by the time it was over I was light headed and dizzy. I guess the vodka was finally starting to kick in. I grabbed it from Andy’s hands and took another swig realizing it was almost gone again.

“Shit you don’t share well do ya pretty boy?” I asked slurring my words a bit.
“I share just fine, most the time. Okay I guess I really don’t.” he said thinking about what he had just said.
“Okay no need to get all sappy on me. Please don’t tell me you are the whiney drunk.” I said holding my hands up.
“No just the opposite really. I’m the fun drunk, most the time. Unless they take my fun away, you aren’t going to take my fun away are you?” he asked like an innocent child. Well about as innocent as a grown man with the voice of a God could sound. Okay and let’s face it, he was drunk as a skunk.
“Depends on your kind of fun.” I said winking at him.

He managed to stand up and once he righted himself he pulled me up and then threw me over his shoulder.

“Ummf. What the hell Andy? Put me down you fucker!” I screamed pounding on his back. He just ignored me and headed out of the room.
“What one is yours?” He asked completely ignoring my kicking and screaming. “I really don’t wanna walk in on Jesse and Ashley so please, what room?” he asked again.
I sighed, “Last door on the left.” I quit fighting and proceeded to play with his ass since I was back there. “You know for a skinny white boy, you have a nice ass.” I hiccupped out.

He laughed and pushed the door open. “Well well what do we have here?” He asked taking my room in. I had band posters on every inch of my wall. I had a lot of Asking Alexandria, Pierce the Veil, All Time Low, Black Veil Brides, Bring Me the Horizon, Avenged Sevenfold, and Slipknot. However I had forgotten that I also had many pictures and posters of just Andy.

“Well this is awkward. Please don’t check under my pillow.” I joked. He slung me down on the bed and looked around. The rest of my room was covered in purple and black. He walked to my wall to examine it closer and the next thing I know he is pulling down some of my posters.

“Hey! What are you doing?!” I yelled but it was too late, he saw what was under my poster.
“What’s this?” He asked pointing to the words that had been painted on the wall.
I sighed, “It’s mostly my writing with some song lyrics.”
“You write?”
“Mostly poems and depressing shit. When I get really depressed I write and end up adding it to the wall and then I cover it so no one sees it. I don’t even like Jesse seeing it.” I laid back on my bed as he continued to pull posters down and read.

“‘I'll steal you flowers from the cemetery, red roses. Red rose of the dead.’ That sounds really familiar, where is this from?” he asked looking at me.
“Pierce the Veil, its lyrics from one of their songs.”
“What does it mean to you?”
“Ever since I heard that line I thought it was one of the most romantic things in the world. Yeah I’m weird, stealing flowers from the cemetery and giving them to someone but what can I say? It’s just who I am. The next line is ‘A diamond bullet and a gun made of gold, she was covered in blood last seen in San Francisco’. After that is some more writing and then lines from Fallen Angels.” I told him not even bothering to look.

He continued on until he had one of my walls completely uncovered.

“The titles are, Alone, Darkness, Death, Bullets, Sometime and then I have lyrics from PTV, BVB, and ADTR.” I said putting my pillow over my face, ashamed he was seeing all of this.
“You know it by heart?” He asked.
“Sadly yes. I have spent many hours on this and at times I think about painting over it and forgetting it but I can’t bring myself to do that so I cover it with posters.”

He finally stopped staring at it and came and sat next to me on my bed. He opened his mouth to say something but I cut him off, “Not right now, I’m drunk and don’t wanna hear it.”
“Fair enough, how about this then?” he asked as his lips crashed down on me. My body instantly replied, pulling him on top of me.

Right in the middle of making out, he stops. I open my eyes and the next thing I know, he is snoring.

What the hell? Did he really fall asleep?

Just my fucking luck. I rolled him off of me and curled up on the edge of the bed. So much for getting any tonight.

To add salt to my wound I heard “Oh God Jess.” Coming from the other room.


Fuck my life.


Step 4-Get them alone- Finally Complete

Notes

Okay so I know I suck. I had to move and finally finished and we got our wifi back today! YAY!

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