A weird way to fall in love

I got to the bus station and I felt the same pair of eyes on me. It gave me a feeling of protection somehow. I looked around once again not seeing the person who is looking at me. The bus finally arrived and everyone rushed to get on it. As I fought my way through the crowd someone dressed in all black passed me, pushing his way to the other side. He dressed like me and had short black hair. I dress in the sort of rebel outlaw sort of style, it was why I was always picked on. The man suddenly passed me and I instantly looked into his eyes and he looked into mine. His eyes were a beautiful grey blue and it seemed like all my problems were erased just looking into them. There was a loud horn from the bus and I quickly broke my train of thought and jumped on the vehicle quickly before the doors closed and it drove away. I looked back the man was still standing there staring at the bus leaving and in that instant I recognised who I just had this encounter with. IT WAS ANDY MOTHERFUCKING BIERSACK! The man that lyrics saved me millions of times just stood right in front of me. I was lost for any vocabulary what so ever. I had to see him again and his beautiful angelic eyes.


Andy P.o.v

I was meeting some of my friends (Brendon Urie, Frank Iero and Oliver Sykes) they wanted to talk and cheer me up since my last breakup. They had somethings planned and to be honest I was terrified for it. There was a huge line in front of me that was heading into a bus. I cut through the line in attempt to get to the other side, but as I pushed through I looked to the side to see a girl around my age wearing a style close to mine. I couldn't see her face yet but her hair looked silky smooth and her figure amazed me somehow. She looked incredibly thin I was worried. Wait why am I worried? I don't even know anything about her? She suddenly turned around and we made eye contact. Her eyes... They were a normal blue but her blue sprung with a variety of different oceans and sunlight mixed into it but a hiding sadness.They were like a burning flame and somehow made my skinney jeans tighten. her face porcelain and pale. Her lips plump and a shiny peach with snake bites. I immediately wanted to kiss her. I have never felt this way before. The bus man pressed the horn showing he was growing impatient. I was frozen still as she climbed onto the contraction and as it ride away I just stared at it mindless. I had to see her again and her angel eyes.

Notes

Ye so I'm quite bored so I might be writing it more than daily keep reading and coment pls!!!!!!!!!!