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Angel from hell

Chapter 29.

We left the police station and headed back to Andy's house. I looked out the window the whole way there. Admiring the white, fluffy clouds in the beautiful sky. I looked at the tall buildings and fast food restaurants. I've always wondered what it would be like to live in the country, waking up to the sound of roosters caca-dooing. Having to drive for miles to the grocery store.
There was a time that I looked at Andy. Tears were falling down his cheeks. I'm not lying when I say that I regret meeting him. I've brought so much sadness and problems to his life.
We arrived at his house and I noticed juliet's car was gone. Great. Well I guess this gives me and Andy some time to talk.

We entered the house and sat on the couch, about 3 inches between us. He was still crying. I could tell he was overwhelmed, hurt, upset. I looked into his icy blue eyes. Every Black Veil Brides/Andy Biersack fan I've met were totally obsessed with Andy. I'm talking they would kill to meet him.
For some reason, I'm not like that. Sure, I do think Andy is attractive, but I'm not a fan who looks at his selfies and says, "Mmm daddy, fuck me."
Im not trying to insult people who say that, I just feel it's very immature to act that way.
Being his friend has brought a lot of joy to me, but I can tell it's not been the same for him. He doesn't have to help me. If it makes him happy, I'd be okay if he threw me out of his house right this moment.
I could tell he wanted to tell me something, but he kept it to himself.
"What's up?" I asked him. He scratched the back of his neck and sighed.

"I'm just, so confused."

"Me too, Andy I don't want to be in a foster home. I um, I..."

"I know you don't. If I could just let you live here, I would. But it's not my choice. And Juliet wouldn't want you to either. if me and you were home without her one day, she would think we might, you know. It's just not up to me."

"I wish I never met you." I said quietly.

"Excuse me?"

"I wish I never FUCKING MET YOU!" I raised my voice as I stood up. " ALL IVE DONE IS BROUGHT COMPLETE HELL TO YOU. I DONT CARE IF MY DAD EVENTUALLY KILLED ME ONE DAY, AT LEAST YOUD BE HAPPY!" He stood up and wrapped his arms around me.
"I'm very happy I met you. I'm just upset because I can't help you" he pulled away and looked into my eyes, " I need to figure out what those "coincidences" meant."
I nodded. I needed to know as well.

"Everything is worse now. I'm being forced to a foster home if they find my dad guilty. Why can't they just let me stay with you." I shook my head as a tear fell down my cheek. He wiped the tear away, his cold, soft hands sending a chill down my spine.

"That's just not how it works. I wish you could just stay here, but you can't. I'm not a family member, nor trusted by your paren- uh, dad. I've only known you for a week. It's just the law."

"Since when did you start caring about the law."

"Haha." He rolled his eyes. He gave me one last hug. He pulled away and walked to the stairs and walked up into the darkness.
Sighing, I sat down on the couch. My mom is dead, it finally hit me. She's really gone. I loved her. I sobbed into my hands. I was trying to get help for her, I don't give a shit about me. I heard footsteps coming down the stairs. Andy reached the bottom and came over to me. He was holding a couple pairs of clothes.
"Here, you'll need these. Oh, and I stole some of Juliets old makeup. Don't tell her." He winked and handed me the stuff. There was also a towel included in the bundle. There was more pajamas and what I was guessing, clothes for tomorrow. I sat them down on the couch, and just then the front door opened.
There stood the beautiful Juliet Simms. She looked at Andy and noticed he's been crying.
"What's going on?" She asked.

"If her dad is found guilty, she has to be put in foster care." He sighed.

"So she can't live with us?"

"No." He shook his head disappointedly.

She sighed in relief. I looked at Andy's face. It was now full of rage.

"You know, Juliet, I get it! You're jealous of Trevor. Why wouldn't you be, she's beautiful, but that doesn't give you the right to tell her that I don't actually care about her." He held his mouth in realization to what he just said. Juliet looked at me with anger,
"You just had to tell him-"

"I'm glad she did. I love you Juliet, but I can't handle you not letting me allow anyone else in my life. This is why Ashley can't stand you, because it's always about you. No one else, YOU!"

"Well, it's not my fault that Trevor's dad hates her and is taking away my boyfriend." Andy clenched his fists.

"Get the fuck out of my house." He said quietly, but raged. She stood there for a second just staring at him, then ran out of the front door. He looked at me. He looked like he was dying. He sat down next to me and sighed.
"What's wrong with me?" He asked.

"Nothing." He looked at me.
"This is all my fault."

"You're right. This is. You've made me realized that, Juliet is controlling and selfish."

"Are you going to break up with her?"

"I- um no..."

Notes

Alright, so short chapter. It's really late right now oops. Thank you guys for all the support, love you!

Comments

Good chapter! keep going!

Andy just grow a pair and kiss her already!!! God dude. Good work man

DarkQueen DarkQueen
7/11/16

This is too legit!!!

perpetual_loser perpetual_loser
7/11/16

Just fucking kiss her already!
Lol this is getting my nerves worked up lmao

Abby BVBLover Abby BVBLover
7/10/16

Off to see the bitch queen! The wonderfull bitch queen of...not sure yet! I loved it! But Andy...he all conflicted man. Bad ju-ju lol! Keep it up man!!!

DarkQueen DarkQueen
7/6/16