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

Am i really ready to come back

I get up early and am already packed but I've got butterflies I don't know if am ready to go back home to LA my flight leaves in the afternoon is only 6 but we have to be at the airport by 11:00 , I've never been this nervous in my life but I've missed the really hot beach , I've missed my friends I've missed everything apart from the one thing I should miss at that's my dad but I think he's on tour with the band .

am ready and so is Alex but I don't know how on earth were going to get to the airport " Alex how are we getting to the airport " I asked "car you idiot "
" I I can't "
" come on babe , you'll be fine , ill drive am a good driver remember" I nod and my stomach hurts because of my nerves
" somethings never change" Alex said pointing to my batman suitcase I giggle and smile
" you can never make me not like batman , that's like asking a fish to stop swimming it's impossible unless you kill it " he laughed

alex opened the door of my mom's car for me to get in I hesitated for a moment until my mom smiled " baby girl don't be scared your fine " she said getting into the back of the car , I nodded and sat in the passenger seat and played with my blonde hair .

We are on the plane I said bye to my beautiful mom and she told me not to be nervous but I am what will everyone think of me being a blondy with shorter hair then beautiful and I don't wear the big thick eyeliner and I wear make up and don't wear black 24/7 , I already miss my boyfriend , my mom and femme.

The journey went in so fast yet again another car ride but half a hour later we arrived at Alex's wait I notice this place , Alex never used to live here I definitely noticed the house across the road I wish I could remember never mind Alex come to the passenger side and opens the door he grabbed my hand as I stepped out of the car " you never used to live here did you " I asked looking around
" I've lived here for a year I moved out I needed my own space but you can stay as long as you want " he said still holding my hand and we walked into the house together " where's Faye " I asked
" me and her broke up "
" aww " I said " am not going to ask " I said

" Alex ill be back in a minute am just getting my suitcase " I said walking out of the house " oh my god Amie is the you " I hear someone shout I turn around " what " I said
" how the fuck are you " jade asks
" good I guess "
" you look I don't know different I like it , wanna hang out "
" I've not forgotten how much I hate you so go fuck yourself " I said and walked away as she shouted
" you'll be glad to know I fucked your dad " I flipped her of and replied with " well done do you want a fucking medal for being the biggest slut alive , I then waved goodbye and shut the door " your still sassy " Alex said high fiving me. As for am concerned she can fuck him anytime

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