Typical.

Keila's POV~

It was 6:00 am when I heard the terrible sound of my alarm. I laid in bed for a few moments before my eyes grew wide. Today was the day that I would be attending my first concert. I jumped out of bed, throwing on my favorite outfit . I stopped in front of the mirror and gave myself an approving look, then exited my tiny excuse of a house. As I stepped into my car, I was greeted by the familiar scent of Hot Cheetos and Monster energy drinks. I started driving, with the adrenaline pumping songs in the background. I belted out the song, (which pissed off the cars around me.) Not long after departing, I received a phone call from Riley.
"Hey, asshole." I immediately said with a smirk on my face. Riley easily got offended, and I found it amusing.
"Now now, that's no way to talk to me, young lady." He responded in a fatherly tone that made me laugh. "Where are you?"
"I already told you, Riles, I'm going to the Black Veil Brides concert." I rolled my eyes. He never listens to what I say.
"You know, that Andy guy looks just like you," Riley said in a teasing tone. He knew I hated when people said that about me, even though I knew it was true. I looked at myself in the rearview mirror, my piercing blue eyes staring back at me, along with my sharp cheekbones. I sighed.
"Keila!" I heard Riley yell over the phone. I must have zoned out.
"I talk to you later Riles." I hung up without waiting for a response. I soon after pulled into a massive parking structure, filled with hundreds of people with bright colored hair and band tees. "Oh my fucking god" I whispered to myself. After a while, I found a parking spot near the back of the parking structure. I rummaged through my purse and grabbed my VIP backstage pass. I decided not to bring my purse with me since it would be too hard to carry around.
"Well. Here I go." I mumbled and started making my way to the area where they were performing.
I somehow managed to make it towards the front of the giant crowd gathering around the stage. My heart stopped when I saw Andy and everyone else walk onto the stage, like the total badasses they were. God, he's hot.
"Are all you mother fucker's ready to rock!" Andy screamed. He was most likely drunk, judging by the way he was stumbling around the stage. I chuckled. Oh, Andy. I was brought back into reality when every girl in the audience screamed. Oh god. The band started playing their first song, and I soon found myself singing along. I looked up to see that Andy had been staring at me. I can't believe that Andy fucking Biersack, saw me sing. This is so embarrasing. I blushed and was surprised when Andy kneeled down and reached his hand out to me. I hesitated for a second and placed my hand gently upon his. He quickly gripped my hand and with a surprising strength, he yanked me onto the stage. Oh, my god. Oh. My. Fucking. God.
"I need you to sing for me." He flashed his sexy grin, almost making me faint. How could a man be so attractive?
"I-I Uh-" I stammered. I feel like a complete idiot. I exhaled sharply when Andy leaned over and whispered in my ear. His words tickled my ear.
"I'll help you out, just start the song for me." I nodded in response and shakily grabbed the microphone. I closed my eyes and forgot that everyone was there. I took a deep breath and started singing. The whole crowd went silent. I was 3/4 through the song and Andy still hasn't stepped in yet. I decide to open my eyes for just a peek and Andy had a face of awe. So did everyone else in the audience. I closed my eyes again and finished up the song. Once it was over with, everyone in the audience burst out into screaming, and clapping. I beamed and gave Andy a confused look and he just smiled.
I started climbing off the stage but Andy stopped me by placing a strong hand on my shoulder. "Good job," he mouthed. I smiled in return and went back to my spot in the crowd. Soon the show was over and I was time for me to go backstage.
The security gathered the people with backstage passes into a small room. There were about 10 of us. More people were coming later.
I stood in the small line and waited for about 5 minutes before reaching the band. I had each of the band members sign my phone. When it was Andy's turn, he grabbed my phone and started going through it.
"What the fuck are you doing?" I asked him in a calm tone.
"Your eyes are really beautiful, you know that?" He completely ignored my question. What the fuck is his problem?
"Cut the shit Biersack. Just sign my phone." I tried my best at sounding angry, but I couldn't help but smile. He just chuckled and handed back the phone after scribbling on the back.
I immediately went through my phone to see what he did, but I found nothing. Oh well.
I didn't bring enough money to buy anything so I just decided to head home. I started driving when a reminder went off on my phone. That's weird, I usually don't set reminders...
I clicked the "open" button to see a reminder labeled, "Check your contacts list (-;" I raised my eyebrow and opened contacts. There it was. Andrew Dennis Biersack. Right, smack dab at the top of the list. Holy shit.

Notes

Hey, guys! This is my first ever story and I would appreciate if you left suggestions in the comments. I will be writing longer chapters and I'll update at least twice every week. Be prepared for some upcoming smut ;-)