It's Game over.

His feet carried him away from the girl who he only just met months ago, he didn't look back once as he made his way through the crowded club. His hair now back in his face blocked out the conceited looks of the surrounding women, his ears picking up on bits and pieces of constant conversation on his body type to his pierced lips. He could only shake his head out of annoyance, the sounds of them chatting was already to much for the night. His hands rummage through the many pockets of his designer suit, coming up empty a few times he let out a sigh of relief when he pulled his iPhone from his left breast pocket. His black headphones were wrapped around the device, with a satisfying smile Andy put his headphones in and made his way to the bar again.

His fingers slender, long and ruff from handling heavy band equipment quickly gripped the red satin necktie around his neck. Forcibly he removed the appealing object in one tug, and just as quickly flung it into a nearby trashcan. He unbuttoned his collar with a single hand motion, he walked discarding more than a few objects from the suit he so charmingly pulled off. The golden cufflinks scattered to the carpet covered floors forever, his sleeves now being pushed up past his elbows now revealed his true nature. Andy Biersack wasn't a charmingly handsome business man, or a prince, let alone a good one night stand.

He was the frontman of the band Black Veil Brides, a tattooed, pierced lovable man who took shit from no one, let alone horny women with no lives. He ran his fingers through his hair like a comb, pushing his bangs back away from his bruised face. The shocked faces that met his harden stare made no difference as he ordered a bottle of whiskey, the night did only just begun when he had Lexi but now she didn't matter anymore so it was his time to end it. The shot kept being poured, the music growing louder from his headphones as he downed every shot. He was drowning but he didn't care the night was going to end soon anyway, the looks of disgust surrounding him was never going to ruin him they were the reason he breathes.

He looked around moving his head to the endless playlist that kept blaring from the black headphones, his eyes were probably glazed over but he didn't have to care anymore he lost to a better man. The one who was now making out with another girl again, he saw this scene earlier didn't he? His mouth went into a firm line, as he saw Nikki looking around frantically. Her eyes looked red, puffy like she had been crying, he swallowed another shot enjoying the burning feeling when a pair of hands spun him around. He was staring at a now panting out of breath Ashley Purdy, his brown eyes were closed as he inhaled a quick breath to yell at him.

"Where have you been?!" Ashley bellowed, his voice barely audible over the music blaring from Andy's headphones. Andy rolled his eyes at the stupid question, obviously he was drinking so apparently why no go look at the bar first. He let out a good hiss when Ashley jerked his headphones from his ears, "What the Fuck man!?" Andy yelled. Standing up now Ashley took a step back to join in the screaming match, "Looking for you and Lexi!?" He hollered back shoving Andy now. Andy staggering backwards saw his whole world spinning out of control, he tried to calm down but it wasn't happening as Ashley kept yelling at him and asking him where Lexi was.

"I don't know.." Andy blurted out his voice dying out after he admitted his mistake, but Andy really didn't know where she ran off to after he left her. He heard a good amount of cuss words before Ashley ran back over to Nikki, they were talking frantically before he lead her back to the front of the club. He watched them disappear from his spinning world, with a grumble of words he paid for his bottle and stormed off to find a place to stay for the night. The cold air from outside slapped him in the face as he walked off to a nearby hotel, he heard the world constantly moving around him but why did he look like it was moving in slow motion. He made his way inside the hotel, a single bedroom was paid for and he was in the elevator going up to the fifth floor.

He unlocked his door, making his way in he found his bed to fall over on it to pass out. The sounds of someone crying next door going unheard by the ignorant man who ruined his own night, the look of discomfort on his face made him look like he wish he didn't.

(Morning)

He was awake to the world again, horribly very much awake and it was only noon. He pushed himself up from the well made bed, the events of last night still gnawing at the back of his head. Andy pulled the jacket off, the smell of alcohol reeking from every pore on his body. He needed clothes and a shower but that would have to wait, he needed his car more at the moment. He stood up struggling a bit but was on his feet again, he grabbed the key card off the floor and made his way to the door.

He yawned as he walked out letting the door slide close behind him, a small noise made him stop to look forward now. He almost dodged the first punch if he wasn't so hungover he probably would have, he saw the red before anything when he got hit in the jaw. He stood his ground and grabbed her wrist before she could punch him again, her hair was hiding her face and she was shaking. Lexi was crying as she tried to jerk her hand out Andy's grip which only tightened as he pulled her forward into him. "Lexi what happened last night?" He asked, he heard her stop sniffing and felt the most unbelievable pain.

She kneed him between the legs, his world crumbled just like his body as he fell to his side groaning. His eyes closed in concentration, she stood there to yell "You tell me Biersack!?"

Notes

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