~Andy’s POV~

I stood at the counter at the market. I needed few more packs of cigarettes. I payed cash and started walking around the store. I walked down the ‘Chips and Cookies’ aisle. I stopped dead in my tracks, I saw the birthday cake cookies. Those use to be Frost’s favorite. I slowly started thinking about her, like I did everyday. I have fucking missed her with all my heart. I couldn’t call her, I tried but she changed her number right after I left ohio. I even went back to Ohio a year and a half after I left. I went to Frost’s house, but her parents told be she had moved, and they wouldn’t tell me where. But I would never forget Frost. I had loved her as a teenager, and I still love her to this day.

I sighed and started walking through the aisle again. Just then, I saw a little boy, couldn’t be much older then five or six years old. He was giggling and running down the aisle by himself. He looked up at me, he looked familiar. He looked a lot like someone...but I couldn’t tell who. Just then, he ran behind my long legs, giggling again. I smiled, he looked like he was hiding. “What ‘cha doin buddy?” I asked, smiling down at the adorable kid. He smiled right back and loudly whispered, “I’m hiding from mommy.” He giggled again. Then I heard a scared voice call out, “Spencer?!” At the end of the aisle, I could see a girl, around my age. She wore a black shirt with rips and safety pins and black ripped jeans. She was turned to the side, I couldn’t see her face. She was looking around franticly. Was she the mother of the kid behind me? But she looked so young from what I could see. She covered her mouth with her hand. “Oh god Spenc!” She started crying. My heart tugged, her voice...it sounded so familiar...I looked down at ‘Spencer’. He was frowning, I’m guessing because his mom was crying. He ran around my legs and started running towards her. “Mommy!” He shouted. She turned in our direction. It seemed like everything froze. I could fully see her now. She was still just as beautiful. Her eyes still an amazing green, her hair dark as night...Frost. My Frost. She looked at Spencer right away and sighed with relief. She ran, dropped to her knee’s in front of him, and pulled him to her chest. She squeezed her son hard. Who was his father? Was she married? That lucky ass hole. Of course, she found someone else after I left, fell in love, had a baby and got married. I left the best thing that ever happened to me.

After Frost let go of her son, I slowly walked towards her. Spencer looked up at me and smiled running to me again. I watched Frost, at first she just watched her son, with a smile. Then she looked up at me.

~Frost’s POV~
After I let go of Spencer, I set him down smiling at him. I could see a tall man standing in the aisle watching us. I watched my son as he looked at the man, and smiled. He ran to his side, I looked up. My heart froze. I looked into the blue eyes I never wanted to see again. The blue eyes I fell in love with at sixteen years old. The blue eyes that looked into my eyes and told me he was leaving. The blue eyes my son also had.

“Frost.” He whispered. He looked as if he just saw a ghost. My face fell. My smile changed into a blank face. “Andrew.” I gazed at him with cold eyes. Memories flooded my mind. He left me. Yes, it was to follow his dreams, but he didn’t even want to try and stay together. He just gave up on us. He took my heart, stomped on it, and rode away in his band van. “Spencer, come. We’re paying and leaving.” I stood up and grabbed Spencer’s hand, bring him with me. “Frost! Wait!” I heard Andy shout, and foot steps behind me. I didn’t slow down, I kept walking trying to get as much distance between me and him. I felt a hand grab my wrist gently. I stopped. “Frost.” He whispered. I turned to face him, anger in my eyes. How dare he think he can just show up again in my life, and think I would be ok with it. Spencer tugged my arm, so I would look at him. I looked down, and he was staring at Andy. “Who is he mommy?” I got Andy’s hand to drop and I picked up my son. “No one honey. He use to know mommy. That’s all.” I gave him a cold, glare and walked away. “Frost! I’m sorry I left! You have to understand, it was my dream! Please... Listen to me.” Andy pleaded. I just walked into a cash register line. I paid and walked out, bags in hand. Spenc walked in front of me so I could watch him. I put everything in the trunk, placed Spenc in his seat. And drove home.

~Andy’s POV~

I watched as she walked into a line. What was I suppose to do? She made it clear that she hates me. But I still love her. I need her back, and I wouldn’t stop till I got her. But something about her son... His eyes. They looked...just like mine. He looked like he was around six years old...And before I left, we did sleep together. I thought back, trying to remember. Then it dawned on me. Afterwards, I thought I saw a tear in the condom. I didn’t say anything cuz I thought I imagined it. Was that my son? I needed to know. If he is, I want to be there for him. I want to raise my son. And get the girl I love back. I want my family.

~Frost’s POV~

I cried as I drove home. Seeing him made me realize how much I was still in love with Andy, and how much he had hurt me. Spencer was worried about it. He kept asking why I was crying, I just told him that I was thinking about when I was young. Which wasn’t a lie. I just couldn’t believe after all these year I actually saw him again. I didn’t want him near my son. Our son. The son I raised. He hurt me, he would just hurt me again, and this time hurt my son as well.

We got back to the apartment, I opened the door and dropped all the food in the kitchen. Melly and Mike were cuddling on the couch, Bobby was talking about, some guy he met at the coffee shop. But Cora was looking at me. “What happened Frost?” She said with worry. My face must have still been red from crying. I looked down at my feet, tears filling my eyes again. Everything was quite now. “I-I...he...I saw him. He tried to talk to me.” I started crying again. My whole band, and my son, embraced me in a huge group hug. “Andrew?” Mike asked in a whisper. I nodded. The hug grew tighter. I pulled back drying my eyes. “I can’t cry over him. We’re here, cuz we are going to fucking Warped Tour. Lets get our set list, party, eat and forget about that ass hole.”

After about an hour and twenty minutes, we had created our set list. We had songs from both our albums.

Crying tears of joy
Sky diving
You don’t know shit
There for you
Pulled down by your lies
Glass
They say no, we say go
Hold my hand
Six months
Forevermore
Never love a bad boy

And for the encore
Breathing in slowly.

Breathing in slowly, is a slow song. I actually wrote it when I was going through depression at fifteen. The song means so much to me. All the BG fans love it, and apparently it has help a lot of people. That means the world to me, knowing that we have helped.
After everyone left, Spenc had fallen asleep on the couch. I smiled, and picked up his small frame. I put him in bed, wrapping the covers around him. I kissed his head, then went to bed myself. I went on the Black Grenade Instagram account, and posted a picture of the band from the tour we went on a year ago. The caption was ‘Anyone heading to Warped Tour this summer? Well if so, be prepared. BG is officially on the Warped Tour line up! See you guys this sumer!” I hit post, and the likes and comments stared rolling in. I smiled, it seemed the Warped tour account also posted something about us being in the line up. I scrolled through the account, but stopped at one picture. It was Ashely Purdy, Christian Coma, Jake Pitts, Jeremy Fergusonand finally Andrew Biersack. ‘Hey BVB fans! This summer Black Veil Brides will be on the warped journey! Get your tickets today!’

He was going to be at warped. I had to see him all summer. I don’t care, I’m going to have the time of my life. I will perform my heart out, meet fans. And stay away from him.

~Andy’s POV~

I laid in bed, on my phone. The rest of the guys in the BVB house were fast asleep. I clicked in the Instagram app, the first picture I saw was a new post from the Warped account. A band called Black Grenade was coming. I’ve heard of them, I actually really like a few songs. But I never really seen them or anything. I clicked on there band account. I scrolled through some action shots at concerts. They seem pretty cool. The lead singer was always jumping it seemed, flipping her hair. Finally I found a picture of the band, standing side by side. I couldn’t believe my eyes. The lead singer was Frost. She would be at Warped this year. I got to spend the whole summer with her. And win her back.

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