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my life in a story a shitty story ( a Andy biersack lovestory)

The man who carries so much

Saturday morning

I look at my phone it's 7:35 and it's the weekend , I was supposed to go to the cinema with Dane but it's over between us , I have a message from him.

Dane : hey babe ! Am so sorry about me kissing that girl haha :D xxx

Me : My name Amie , not babe and do you think it's funny kissing girl , what was her name .

Dane : chill and her name is faye xxx

Me: don't send me kisses isn't over between us , go fuck yourself

and I could have been so much more harsh , I don't care , I had a couple more messages.

Alex : My cousin is such an asshole , you can do so much better hope your okay baby girl love you <3 x

Me : Thanks you Alex , I love you too and am fine no scrap that I am wonderful <3 x

Mollie : hey! Are you ok x

Me: never been better x

Before I could reply to anymore I suddenly started to feel sick , I got up and ran to the main bathroom my one was messy so I didn't us it , I ran over to the toilet and started to vomit , suddenly I felt a hand rub my back , I glanced behind me for a second to see who it was it was obviously my dad then I vomited again , after being sick a couple of times I stopped , I was then carried bridle style to my dad's bed he placed a bucket on my left and he lay beside me on my right , he kissed my forehead and I feel asleep

Saturday night.

i wake up and feel so much better , the bed is empty my dad must have got up , I climbed out and ran into my room I grab my phone aww shit its 6:40 , I grabbed my black batman jumper and red leggings and put them on and I put my hair in a high ponytail and do my winged eyeliner and head down the stairs and into the living were my dad was sitting talking to my uncle Danny (danny worsnop) I go and sit next to my father and rest my head in his shoulder " hey do you feel better " my uncle Danny asks , I just nodded and my dad put his arm around me shoulder " my girl " my dad says and winks , making my heart pound , my dad just talked about a actually I don't even know what they where talking about soon Danny had to leave , me and dad had pizza for dinner and it was seriously quite " Princess are you ok " he said " yes am fine "I looked away from him as we ended up gaining eye contact " okay I love you " he said " I love you too " he came over and kissed me , He pulled my jumper of leaving me with my best top on he grabbed my waist and kissed me more soon we were both half naked , I only had my bra and panties on and he only had his Calvin Klein underwear on he picked my up and put my legs around his body he grabbed our clothes and carried me up into his room he took my bra and panties off throwing them on the floor soon we were both naked after naked kissing we put his dick in me slowly and he was so soft and gentle with me , we both moan uncontrollably , my orgasm started to build up and my dad started going faster I loved that he took control , I loved this man , He stopped and checked if I was okay and when I told him I was fine he continued after about a hour of amazing sex we stopped and he got off me and brush his hair back with his hand and lay beside me we soon fell asleep spooning

Notes

A bit of a hot scene

how do you feel about the relationship , what do you want to happen

Comments

@EmmaFayebvb
oh okay then

perpetual_loser perpetual_loser
12/29/16

@perpetual_loser
This was written over a year ago. For what I learned in school that's what I put. I'm not too bothered if I'm being accurate or not.

EmmaFayebvb EmmaFayebvb
10/13/16

I just wanted to say that Amie means "friend" in French, not love. Love in French is "Amore".

perpetual_loser perpetual_loser
10/13/16

@perpetual_loser
Well I done French for 8 years and I was taught J'Amie was like/ love J'adore was love as well as amore there are different ways of saying it unless I was taught wrong tbh probs was

EmmaFayebvb EmmaFayebvb
10/2/16

I'm pretty sure amie means friend in French and Amore means love. Like when you hear people say Mon Amie it means my friend and when you hear people say Mi Amore it means my love. I'm going into my third year of French.

perpetual_loser perpetual_loser
7/28/16