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Babysitter - Andley - oneshotTo know before reading, it's about;
Ashley Purdy (age 12)
And Andy Biersack (age 5)
"Mommy! Where are you going?" I asked, as she put on her coat. "I'm going out honey, Ashley will babysit you." She told me with a smile. "But I don't like girls " I whined. "Sweety, Ashley is a boy. He plays bass, you'll like him." She assured me.
The doorbell rang. I ran to the front door and flung it open. There stood a boy, a handsome boy, dressed in black, waiting awkwardly in front of our house. "You must be, Andrew." He said smiling sweetly. "Andy." I corrected him. "Oh Andy sounds even better! I'm Ashley." He chimed. He patted my head, before looking at my mom. "I will take good care of him. He looks like a sweetie." He said to her. I blushed slightly. He called me a sweetie. Mom laughed. "Not always" The boy called Ashley laughed too. "We'll see." He added. Mom kissed my head and was about to get out, but turned around. "It will get late, probably. Grab whatever you want
Andy sat next to Ashley on the bed.
"Ash, are we going to talk about it?" Andy asked after a lengthy silence.
Ashley stared at his wardrobe for a bit, deep in thought. "No," he said once the silence had stretched on for longer than either of them could take.
Andy nodded and avoided Ash's gaze. He had sort of hoped that Ashley would want to talk. He needed to sort out his emotions. For now though, without Ashley to talk to, Andy's emotions would have to remain muddled.
"You should leave now," Ashley stood up and walked over to the window. He watched the naked tree branches as they shook in the wind. He watched the cars as they sped past. He watched anything, desperate for something to take his mind off what he had just done. But no, no matter what he thought of, his thoughts kept spiralling back to the young man who was getting up to leave.
"Ashley at some point you WILL need to talk about what just happened," Andy stared at the back of his friend's head. His friend. Ashley Purdy. The m
Always -Andley-Everything was peaceful in the Black Veil Brides' tour bus. The only sound was CC's light snores, and the light rain outside. Everyone was asleep, except for Andy. The 20 year old hadn't been able to sleep properly for 3 days. He'd tried water, counting sheep, listening to relaxing music, taking pills, nearly suffocating himself to sleep with his pillow, and just about everything else, but nothing worked. He sighed, getting out of his cramped bunk for the third time that night. CC's snores stopped momentarily, while he mumbled something about being chased by bees, making Andy chuckle. He shuffled into the makeshift lounge, turning the TV on the lowest volume. The singer yawned, rubbing his sleepless eyes while trying to concentrate on whatever episode of SpongeBob was on the small TV. He heard a loud thump come from the bunks but ignored it, probably CC being chased by dream-bees. He yawned again, unable to concentrate on the TV. He mentally cursed himself for not bringing any Batman o
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