In Death, We're All Believers
Stand Against The Liars
Keeley’s P.O.V
Fight for all you know
When your back’s against the wall
Stand against the liars
Stronger than before
When your life becomes a war
Set the world on fire
I scream the lyrics to my favorite Black Veil Brides song ever as I speed down the highway, the wind whipping through my hair.
My name is Keeley Robertson, and today is the happiest day of my life. I’m on my way to the Black Veil Brides concert, and I’m practically bouncing up and down in my seat as I sing along to Andy’s gorgeously deep voice. Finally, I pull up at the entrance to the venue and skip inside. “Ticket, please,” the sleepy security guard mumbles. I hand him my VIP ticket, and he stamps it with the BVB logo. “You’re all set, miss. Keith will take you backstage.”
A heavyset, burly beast of a man leads me backstage, and I pause for a moment in front of
the door emblazoned with three glorious words.
Black.
Veil.
Brides.
They’re just beyond that door. Ashley, the ladies man bass player. CC, the goofy drummer. Jake, the amazing and funny lead guitarist. Jinxx, the quiet yet wonderful everything player. And, Andy, the amazingly talented, and amazingly gorgeous, and wise, yet adorably dorky, lead singer.
Hesitantly, I step inside the door and am immediately greeted by five beaming smiles.
One by one, they walk forward to hug me.
“Hey, I’m Jake,” Jake says.
“I’m Jinxx.”
“CC!”
“Whoa, you’re really hot! I’m Ashley, by the way.”
“Hey, I’m Andy. It’s really nice to meet you. What’s your name?” Andy asks with a warm smile.
Nervously, I stutter, “I-I’m Keeley. Keeley Robertson.”
---------------------------------------------------
The rest of the meet and greet flies by. All the guys are so incredibly nice and sweet, even Ashley. After his original comment, he turned out to be possibly the sweetest of the group,
excluding Andy, of course.
Before I know it, the concert is over, and I’m floating out the door. The concert was absolutely perfect. They played Set The World On Fire, and Andy looked at me and smiled,
almost like he knew that it was my favorite song.
Smiling like a complete idiot, I climb into my car, and drive off, forgetting to put my seatbelt on.
Fight for all you know
When your back’s against the wall
Stand against the liars
Stronger than before
When your life becomes a war
Set the world on fire
I scream the lyrics to my favorite Black Veil Brides song ever as I speed down the highway, the wind whipping through my hair.
My name is Keeley Robertson, and today is the happiest day of my life. I’m on my way to the Black Veil Brides concert, and I’m practically bouncing up and down in my seat as I sing along to Andy’s gorgeously deep voice. Finally, I pull up at the entrance to the venue and skip inside. “Ticket, please,” the sleepy security guard mumbles. I hand him my VIP ticket, and he stamps it with the BVB logo. “You’re all set, miss. Keith will take you backstage.”
A heavyset, burly beast of a man leads me backstage, and I pause for a moment in front of
the door emblazoned with three glorious words.
Black.
Veil.
Brides.
They’re just beyond that door. Ashley, the ladies man bass player. CC, the goofy drummer. Jake, the amazing and funny lead guitarist. Jinxx, the quiet yet wonderful everything player. And, Andy, the amazingly talented, and amazingly gorgeous, and wise, yet adorably dorky, lead singer.
Hesitantly, I step inside the door and am immediately greeted by five beaming smiles.
One by one, they walk forward to hug me.
“Hey, I’m Jake,” Jake says.
“I’m Jinxx.”
“CC!”
“Whoa, you’re really hot! I’m Ashley, by the way.”
“Hey, I’m Andy. It’s really nice to meet you. What’s your name?” Andy asks with a warm smile.
Nervously, I stutter, “I-I’m Keeley. Keeley Robertson.”
---------------------------------------------------
The rest of the meet and greet flies by. All the guys are so incredibly nice and sweet, even Ashley. After his original comment, he turned out to be possibly the sweetest of the group,
excluding Andy, of course.
Before I know it, the concert is over, and I’m floating out the door. The concert was absolutely perfect. They played Set The World On Fire, and Andy looked at me and smiled,
almost like he knew that it was my favorite song.
Smiling like a complete idiot, I climb into my car, and drive off, forgetting to put my seatbelt on.
Notes
This is NOT my story. My friend Siobhan wrote this and has asked me to post it on my account because she doesn't have an account. Once again- I DO NOT TAKE ANY CREDIT FOR THIS STORY.
I LOVE It <3
4/22/18