Sincerly, Rose ~ Andy Biersack

--Rose's POV--

"How was school today?" My dad asked.

"Good." I answered. I had made up my mind of what I was going to say long before the words slipped from my tongue. I was going to change my perspective on this. A few jerks were not going to get me down on my fresh start.

"Anything exciting?"

"Not impaticuarly." I responded, smiling sweetly.

I took his dinner plate to the sink and headed upstairs to my room to call Brina.
Brina had been my best friend back home, and I was sure she would have a solution to all of this. I shut the door to my room and found her number of speed dial.

"Come on, Bri, please pick up..." I whispered to myself.

"Hey Rosie!" Her voice sounded through the speakers.

"Hey Bri!" I said cheerily.

"How's your new house?"

"Good, my room is huge. I love it. But that's not why I called you."

"Oooh, okay, fill me in."

I heaved a sigh and explained my day.

"Ugh, that sucks...." She said in a morose, quiet tone. "And you didn't tell anyone?"

"Only you. Please don't say a word."

"Okay...You should at least talk to him tommorow. Set things straight."

"Yeah, I guess. How's home?"

"Eh, I wish you were still here."

I almost said, 'me too,' but I kept myself from the negativity. "I miss you too." I subsituted.

I heard someone calling Briana from the other end of the line, and she loudly yelled back a "What?"
"R, I'm so sorry, I have to go. Mom made spaghetti."

I opened my mouth to say something else, but shut it. "Okay. Bye, Bri."

"Bye."

I felt tears prickling at my eyes. I missed my best friend. I missed my old house, even if this one was a mansion.

Stay positive, Rose, you'll set things straight tommrow.

I grabbed my diary and began to write down my thoughts, a habit I had been doing since I was little.

Dear Diary,

Andrew Biersack is a jerk.

Sincerely,
Rose

Notes

i havent updated in a week oops im still here guys