The Tale of Two Andys

*Andy Sixx's POV*
I sat in the van, brooding in my own thoughts. That Andy kid was really bothering me. Ever since the meetup three weeks ago, all I see is someone who isn't truly committed to his band. I doubt that that is true, but that's what it seems like. He spends a lot of his free time on his own, usually listening to music or playing his DS, instead of spending time with the other bands or practising. "Hey, Andy!" Jake said cheerfully as he got into the driver's seat. I grunted my greetings, to emersed in my thoughts to say anything. He chuckled as he looked back to see everyone asleep for once. "What's wrong. You don't usually brood this much this early in a tour." He said amusement laced in his words. I glared at him, making him chuckle more. "It's that Andy kid. Ever since the meetup, he's been slacking off. He spends a lot of his free time on his own, usually listening to music or playing his DS, instead of spending time with the other bands or practising. It annoys me...." I grumbled, staring out into the night. I saw the Taking The Darkness van behind ours, Ashley driving as Chlo talked to him happily. "You have to lighten up on the poor kid, Andy. He's only eleven months younger than you. It's not like you're years apart like we are. He messed up once because he slept in. Remember what happened on our first tour?" He asked humorously. I blushed when I remembered getting lost in the venue, almost missing our first show. I was a real screw up. "Also, just like you, the poor kid has ADD and is socially awkward like me. So, he has to be alone, or he gets overwhelmed." He said seriously, looking ahead as we drove to the next venue in Minnesota. "Wait! How do you know that?" I asked, looking confused. "Well, I actually talk to him. He's really nice once you get past the brick wall that he has put up. He really looks up to you, Andy. So how you have been treating him really hurts him." Jake said softly. Wow..... I felt awful..... I've been treating my own fan like complete shit..... "Do you think he'll forgive me if I apologize?" I asked quietly. Jake smiled. "Of course he will." I sighed, looking out into the forest going by.

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