13luckystars

For a while now, touring for the band Black Veil Brides hadn’t been easy. None of them wanted to be in the presence of the other four anymore, and it was getting increasingly hard for any of them to even want to show up to their shows. Everyone was getting mad on a daily basis, if they weren’t still mad from the day before, and every little thing that they did annoyed someone. Ashley left his boots in the middle of the bus, everyone got mad. Andy insisted on smoking on the bus, everyone got mad. CC didn’t want to wake up until half an hour before their shows, everyone got mad. Jinxx and Jake insisted on writing new music, wh

So there we were the next day. I was once again in the stupid gown that didn't have a back to it. I know I'm not the first person to ever wear one but man did I hate those things! At least they let me keep my underwear on. Dr. David walked in and smiled warmly at us both. "It's Nice to see you both again." I smiled back and felt Gerard squeeze my hand that he held in his reassuringly. "So how have you two been doing? Anything new with the baby?" "We can feel it." Gerard said. "Well that's good. I would be a little worried if you couldn't." I cringed a bit, thinking back to my dream. "Miscarriage dream?" Dr. David asked looking right

Gerard's P.O.V. Walking into the school I really hoped that I would see Frank. I knew that he was probably pissed, he had every right though. I really didn't want to be that mean to him but, well how often do you get told that the guy you were falling in love with sits outside your window every night. Sure the reason was probably innocent but still. Anyway I wanted to apologize to him. Sadly anytime I got close to him he put his chin up higher and walked on. By the end of the day I was getting a little tired of his actions. I was so tired I gave up the idea of apologizing. If he was going to act like a dick I was going to be a dick right ba

For the next few days I didn't know what I wanted to do. Even though he didn't act like it, Ray seemed like he was starting to get really annoyed with me. I couldn't blame him though, all I did while he was at work was sit around and watch TV and that was the same thing I did when he got back. The room he had let me stay in was starting to look like a pig sty and I did feel really bad for making a room in my friend's house look that way but I was becoming so depressed from not being around Gerard that I didn't care about anything.   When I was at home with Gerard I couldn't go a day without a shower and clean clothes. And now I haven't taken

When Gerard walked into the store he realized he had no clue where to go. He might have at one time but now. Well, he was going to have to ask where to find the stuff. Gerard couldn't think of anything more embarrassing. Hopefully I won't see anyone I know, Gerard thought as he grabbed a cart. For the next half hour Gerard wandered around the store trying to find his items. He had begun to think the store hated him when he finally found the refrigerated isles. "Finally!" Gerard yelled, only realized how loud he had actually said it when people started staring at him as they passed. Gerard quickly found the milk and cheese that he wanted

While Frank and I got around for bed, a few hours after we had put Sabrina to bed, I could tell he was crying. IT was really worrying me. I knew this while situation was hard on him but I didn't want him to cry about it. "Frank what's wrong?" I asked him after we were both lying in bed. "I don't want her teachers to think we are ruining her!" Frank sobbed into my chest. "Baby fuck them if they think that. We aren't ruining her so don't worry about it." I told him placing a kiss on his head. "Gerard she is going to be bullied because of us!" "Baby we can't help that. And besides Sabrina's a strong girl. She won't let people pick on her

Ashley's P.O.V After Andy told me what he did at the strip club, I made sure I didn't over react. I didn't think he would appreciate it if I did since we had just met. It really wasn't my place anyway. It was his life, and I couldn't control it for him, no matter how much my head screamed at me to. "I had a lot of fun with you Ash," he said and got out of the car. I waved and smiled at him as I drove away. No matter how much I tried telling myself what Andy does is okay, I couldn't get myself to agree. Even though I didn't like it, I liked Andy so I wasn't going to stop seeing him. I just wished I could get him to stop. "Hey Ash, is that

The fact that I had slept with a random guy from a club last night hit me like a brick in the face the moment I woke up. I awoke with my body wrapped into Miguel’s with my head on his chest and my leg wrapped over his. I wanted to get out of the bed, away from Miguel and my guilt, but with a look around the room, I didn’t see any article of my clothing. If I really wanted to get away, I could get out of the bed now, but I didn’t know if there apartment had windows. The last thing I needed at the moment was for the press to see me walking around naked in some random apartment when they know I don’t live here. My phone

Don’t get me wrong, I love Ben with all of my heart, but when he starts getting into what I call one of his “childish” moments, I get a little freaked out. These are the times that he acts like a little kid, a perverted little kid but still a little kid. He likes watching classic Disney movies, and he likes eating things like hot dogs, macaroni and cheese, and things with lots and lots of sugar. I should have seen it coming when he decided to make hot dogs for lunch. I don’t really mind when he goes through these phases, it just feels like I’m dating a fucking seven year old. It’s really awkward having sex

“Wait, wait, wait, you want to tell your dad first?” Derek said, slight terror entering his voice as he watched Stiles pace back in forth in front of his bed where the werewolf was sitting. Stiles looked over at Derek with an expression that clearly thought something in the older male’s head had disconnected. “Well yeah, he’s my dad. I think he probably deserves to know that I’m dating you first.” “Does he even know that you like guys?” “Well yeah,” the teen said, rolling his eyes, “We had that little conversation a while ago.” “Okay.” “Okay,