Forever Us

I woke up with Andrew cuddling beside me. Well this was new, but I liked it. I didn’t know if this meant we would be a thing now or not, I wasn’t sure.

“Hey, wake up. We have to go to school.” I harshly whispered and Andrew jolted awake.

“Can’t we just skip today?” He wined.

“…Sure.” I said. I usually wouldn’t do that type of thing, but I wasn’t in the mood at all today either really.

“Really?” He sounded surprised.

“Really.” I laughed and punched his arm.

“Andy?” I heard someone say and I jumped.

I realized it was the girl who shared the room with me.

“Charlie?” Andrew asked.

“Charlie?” I repeated. I didn’t know that was her name.

“Yeah? Skylar, I thought you wanted me to kick Andy’s a-“ She started to say.

“Change of plans!” I cut her off.

“My ass?” Andrew laughed.

“Ye-“ Charlie started.

“Psh no.” I said, shaking.

“Let’s get ready to go.” Andrew smiled.

“What? Why?” I asked.

“Just get dressed.” He said and tapped my nose then got out of the bed.

“Okay then…” I said hesitantly.

I got up and walked over to my small closet I shared with Charlie and picked out an outfit for the day; a pair of black ripped shorts, a Nightmare Before Christmas shirt, a pair of ripped leggings, my black studded leather jacket, and my black worn out combat boots. Then I walked into the bathroom and got changed, and straightened my hair.

“Fuck!” I mumbled under my breath when I accidently burnt my hand on my straightener.

“Sky? You okay?” I heard Andrew say through the door.

“Yeah, I’m fine.” I smiled. It felt nice to have someone care about me.

I came out of the bathroom and Andrew was sitting on the edge of the bed, texting someone. He stood up as soon as I came in the room.

“Ready?” He smiled.

“Where’d Charlie go?” I asked.

“She left for school. She’s not a little rebel like you.” He laughed and tapped my nose again lightly.

“Yeah, I’m ready.” I slightly blushed.

He grabbed my hand and we intertwined our fingers and walked down to the pizza parlor down the road. We walked in and I was confused. What the hell where we doing here?

“What are we here for?” I questioned.

“You’ll see.” He said with a devilish smile.

He walked up to the counter and I saw them talking and whispering to eachother and I heard a whole lot of ‘yeah’s and ‘sure’s then finally Andrew came back.

“We have a gig for tonight.” He blushed.

“A gig for tonight?! Here?! What?!” I was confused.

“Yep, you and I.” He grinned.

“Since when were we a band?!” I laughed.

“Since now. What should we call it?” He asked innocently.

“I… I don’t know.” I stuttered.

“Well?” He asked expectedly.

“Biersack.” I finally came up with the name.

“Yeah?” Andrew said and tilted his head to the right slightly.

“No,” I laughed “I mean we should call the band Biersack.”

“Well alright then.” He laughed back.

After that we walked back to my dormish thingy at the foster care and started working on a new song that Andrew came up. He said we had enough time for 4 songs tonight and he had already made up 3… all for me.

By the time it was 4:45 and we were getting ready for our show at 5 (In which Caleb already promised he would go see) Andrew had taught me all the cords for all the songs he had made for me. Rebel Love Song. Lost It All. Savior. The Mortician’s Daughter.

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