Hi, my name is Violet. I'm a senior in high school. As kind of a pre-college adventure, I decided I wanted to go to a Black Veil Brides concert. It was the only night they were going to be in NYC and I had to go see them. Vanity, my Best Friend, and I dressed the part. Leather, studs, crazy makeup and war paint. My dad was afraid we would stain his car seats so we had to ride the train. We got so many dirty looks, but they were worth it. We arrived just in time to see the band walk through the doors. Vanity and I ran to the door hoping to get a quick hug. I ran and tripped over the carpet, falling on Andy's leg. Security grabbed us and Andy came rushing over.

"Hey, hey it's cool they're with me."

He smiled at me. I smiled back as the guards let us down.

"You okay?"

"Yeah, I'm fine. Have a good show tonight."

"I will now."

He bit his bottom lip and walked away. My cheeks were rosy red. Vanity squealed, grabbed my hand and squeezed it as hard as she can as she jumped up and down as if she were on a pogo stick. I wanted to scream from both my excitement and the pain Vanity had now caused in my hand. But instead I just stood there with a big goofy smile and a recurring thought in my head

"Why are we still standing here like idiots? The concert is starting!"

I snapped back into reality and ran inside the hall where they were playing. The intro to "Knives and Pens" started and we went insane and started singing along. As a few more songs came on we went even more insane. Before we knew it, the concert was over. Vanity and I had to pee so bad. I rushed to pee as Vanity took her time. It started to smell like sweaty sock in there, so I told Vanity that I'd meet her in the parking lot. I walked outside and started to hum "Perfect Weapon" till I saw Andy smoking a cigarette. He blew out a puff of smoke and smiled.

"Hi."

"Hey."

It felt like I was forcing the words out because of how excited I was.

"Awesome show tonight, I nearly screamed my vocal cords to shreds."

He laughed as he inhaled and exhaled the smoke from his cigarette.

"Thank you. What are you doing out here?"

"Oh, I'm just waiting on my friend."

Vanity walked out right on queue.

"Here she is"

" I'm Violet and this is Vanity."

I loved how calm I was being even though I wanted to run and scream around the dark parking lot.

"So where you guys heading?"

"Home I guess"

Andy took another puff of his cigarette and exhaled.

Nah, you guys aren't going home.

Vanity and I looked confused.

"What are you talking about?"

The BVB tour bus pulled up and the driver honked the horn. Andy pointed to the bus as the doors opened.

"You guys are coming with us."

"Where?"

"Any where you want to go, as long as it's with me."

So many dirty sinful thoughts came to mind as I thought about getting on that bus.

"Sorry Andy but we're going to have to pass, besides it's getting kind of late."

Vanity widened her eyes and looked at me like I was crazy. Andy took a final puff and flicked his cigarette to the ground as he exhaled the toxic air and walked towards me. Since Andy was 6'3 and I was 5'2 he looked like a giant. He grabbed my hand pulled out a pen from his back pocket and started writing.

"Tell me when I can take you for a ride"

"S-Sure." I looked up at him as if he were the God.

He got inside the bus. I looked down at my hand and it was a number. His number.