Rachel's POV

"I hope this doesn't get between our friendship…" he said.

You know that feeling you get when your stomach drops and you just want to crawl into a corner and die. Yeah, that's how I felt.

"No way. We're cool." I faked a reassuring smile.

He smiled, but he looked troubled.

I shook it off.

"Cool," was all he said.

The air went silent.

We stood there awkwardly, fidgeting for ten minutes until Jinxx walked in.

My fucking hero.

"Oh, there you two love birds are!" he bellowed.

Never mind.

I let out a sigh of annoyance then rammed my elbow into his ribcage.

He let out a loud wince. "What I do?" he asked defensibly.

I just rolled my eyes.

"What? What I say?" he asked again.

Again, I ignored his question, walking passed him head for the living room.

Andy's POV

"The fuck man?" I snapped.

"What did I do?" he yelled.

"We're just friends. I wish you guys would drop it. How'd everyone find out anyway?"

"Uh, the whole fucking house could hear you guys." He said in a 'duh' tone.

I sighed, running my fingers through my hair.

"Sorry… I'll drop it." He said walking to the frig.

"Look…" I groaned in frustration. I don't know why, but I was confused; whether to tell someone, or not.

"Dude, the fuck is up with you?" he gave me a strange look.

I just shook my head.

"You guys were drunk. Shit happens…"

"That's the thing…" I sighed.

I really didn't want to tell Jinxx, but I knew he wouldn't let it go until I did.

"What do you mean?"

"I wasn't even drunk." I spat out; word vomit, I seem to be doing it a lot lately.

I looked down; I felt his eyes burning into the side of my face.

"Dude… are you kidding me?" his voice was filled with disappointment.

I stole a quick glance at him. He looked pissed and well… disappointed.

He shook his head. "You have to tell Rae."

I made a face then let out a soft sigh. "I know."

I sighed, leaning over the counter, holding my head in my hands.

She was going to hate me. I knew it.

He sighed, "Good luck man…" he gave me a quick pat on the back before leaving the room.

I stood there, with my head hidden in my hands, for what seemed to be hours.

I know it doesn't seem like a big deal, but trust me, it is.

Or is it?

"Dude, what the tittie milk?" I heard a voice yell from behind me.

"Go away…" I groaned.

"You had sex with Rae, and you knew she was shit faced!" they yelled, loud enough for the whole fucking house to hear.

I jumped and turned to see Ashley.

I slapped him in the head, "Shut the fuck up!" I whispered loudly.

He winced, rubbing his head. "Sorry…"

"Jesus, does everyone know?" I asked sharply.

"Well… the guys know…"

"Are you kidding me?" I yelled, throwing my hands in the air.

"C'mon… it's just us." He said as if that would make me feel louds better.

I sighed in annoyance.

"Well… you're pissed… I'ma go now…" he said as he slowly walked towards the hall.

"You know you're no help at all!" I snapped.

He threw his hands in the air with a confused look spread across his face. "Well, what the fuck do you want me to do?"

I sighed and ran my fingers through my hair. "I don't know…"

"Dude just tell her… Rachel's cool, she probably won't even get mad." He reassured me.

I thought his words over. Maybe he was right. Rachel's pretty cool about these things.

"Yeah… thanks man."

He nodded, and then disappeared into the living room with everyone else.

Well, it's now or never.

I peeked my head in the room all my friend were in.

Rae and Jinxx were having a staring contest. I couldn't help but smile. Everyone took to her well; they adored her. Who could blame them? She was such a loveable person.

"Hey Rae…" I called softly.

"Hold on… I'm winning," she said, her eyes closed to his.

I rolled my eyes and leaned against the wall, folding my arms over my chest.

"Bitch, you wish. I could do this forever." He snapped capriciously.

Jinxx did sometimes have to make an effort to blink. It was kind of creepy.

"Hey, no squinting!" he yelled.

"Ah, fuck this!" she said with a flick of her wrist and got up, walking towards me.

"Ha, I WIN!" Jinxx yelled throwing his hands in the air.

"And wave 'em like yah just don't cur'!" CC yelled waving his hands in the air.

Everyone laughed.

"You guys are so fucking weird." Sammi said through laughter.

"Fuck it!" CC yelled high fiving Jinxx.

I smiled then left the room, Rae following behind.

"So, what cha need?" she asked.

I took in a deep breath. Okay Andy… You can do this. Besides. It's not that be a deal, right?

I turned on my heals to face her. Oh god, here it comes again. Word Vomit.

"You wanna go out?" I panicked, "Like, as friends… see a movie?" What was I fucking doing?

She hesitated. I wanted to die, I wanted the floor to fucking sallow me.

"Sure," she said with a single nod. "I gotta run home though." She shrugged.

"That's okay. I'll be there at 7:00."

She nodded, "Chill, see yah then." She said then walked away.

She didn't seem too excited. I don't blame her.

Rachel's POV

I walked into the kitchen to retrieve my bag.

Another friendly "date" with Biersack; I wonder what kind of shit will go down tonight. I thought to myself sarcastically.

"Hey, you leaving?" Sammi asked walking in the kitchen with a bunch of beer bottles from last night in her hand.

"Damn, there's still trash around the house?"

"Yeah, I found these in the toilet…"

I couldn't help but laugh, "I bet it was Matt." I said referring to the night of the wedding.

"I wouldn't doubt it." She laughed.

I hugged her bye, then the guys and headed for home.

I walked into the house and threw my keys on the kitchen table.

"HI-YA!" someone yelled, jumping out in front of me with a broom in their hands.

I jumped, screaming. I about shit my pants.

"The fuck, Jackie?" I yelled, my heart still racing.

She was doubled over, laughing so hard I thought she was going to shit her pants.

"Holy shit! You should've seen the look on your face, it was all." She sat up right, mimicking the facial expression I had made when she scared the fucks out of me.

"Fuck you, you slutty slut whore." I sighed in annoyance and headed for my room.

"Rude…" she pouted then followed me.

I walked into my closet, in search of something to wear for tonight. Hey, just cause we're friends doesn't mean I can't go all out, right?

"What cha doin'?" she asked in her nosey, childish voice.

"Looking for something to wear." I informed her, as if it wasn't obvious.

"Oh… for whaaat?" she asked still using her childish voice.

"Andy and I are going to see a movie."

She gasped.

Oh shit me.

"Lemmie hel-"

"No!" I yelled cutting her off.

She pouted, "Who pissed in your coffee this morning?"

I chuckled, "your mom."

She gasped again. "Rude!" she yelled dramatically

I laughed softly and continued searching for something to wear.

"Can I please help?"

I sighed.

There was no use in arguing with Jackie, she never gave in until she was satisfied. Plus, she did a pretty good the last time.

"Fine…"

She clapped, jumping up and down. "Yay!"

I rolled my eyes and smiled at her.

"Now, go shower and I'll pick you out something to wear!"

She said pushing me towards the bathroom.

"wai-"

"Shut your face! Go!"

I sighed and walked into the bathroom, giving into her once more.

After my shower I had gotten dressed in the outfit Jackie picked out.

It was short dark blue dress that almost touched my knees and fish-nets, a leather jacket, and of course, my boots.

My hair was in a side brad hanging down my shoulder with a beanie.

And my make-up was done the same as last time, bringing out my baby doll eyes.

Once again, she has amazed me.

"I might make you my personal stylist, chick." I said flaunting myself in the mirror.

She giggled. "I'm down with that!"

We walked into the kitchen.

I was still bothered about last night.

I don't know why, I mean we had talked about it.

Everything was cool, right?

I was just a rebound.

I sighed softly.

"Rae?" Jackie called snapping me out of my daze.

"Huh, what?" I ask quickly.

"You okay?" she asked troubled.

I shrugged. "what time is it?" I asked her.

"5:59, Actually…" She answered checking her phone

"Wow… It takes you a long time to get a homie ready."

"Oh whatever, I gotta make sure my lovey looks lovely." She said giddy.

I smiled.

So I spent the next last hour cooking dinner for Jackie.

"Here you go, you greedy whore." I said laying her plate down on the table.

"Now you're just being mean." She said before digging into her food.

"Me? Mean? Never!" I said.

She laughed.

Ten minutes later there was knock on the door. I checked the time; 7:16.

I shook my head and opened it.

"Late as always," I said leaning against the door.

Andy checked his watch, "by like… 16 minutes!"

I laughed. "Time is precious, especially when the movie starts at 7:55."

"Oh, we'll make it." he smirked.

"Hey Andy!" Jackie yelled from behind me.

He laughed, "Hey, Jackie!" he yelled back.

"Bye Jackie." I said grabbing my bag.

"Bye! Don't get pregnant!" she yelled.

We both laughed.

"No promises!" He yelled.

I raised an eyebrow at him.

"What?" he said looking innocent.

"Bitch, if you get me pregnant, you're paying child support!"

He smirked, that gorgeous smirk, with a soft chuckle.

I shut the door behind me, walking towards his car.

I got in the passenger's seat.

"Hurry up, slow ass. The movie starts in 20 minutes." I yelled.

"Yes, dear." He said climbing into the car.

I chuckled.

"Let's see what chu got here." I said grabbing his CD case in the floorboard.

He smiled, never taking his eyes off the road.

"Oh, you have your own CD's in here?" I asked.

"Of course. You know, to refresh my memory."

I laughed, "Makes since."

I slipped out their EP Rebels.

"So, you did a cover to Rebel Yell, eh?"

He nodded, "Yup."

I smiled, "Billy Idols the shit… let us see…" I pushed play and Rebel Yell came on.

I liked it.

It wasn't a shitty cover like most.

I smiled, and started singing along, remembering all the lyrics from the original verison.

I looked over at him, he was grinning from ear to ear.

"Sing, man," I said nudging him.

He hesitated but started to sing along with me. His voice… it was perfect.

And when he screamed, it was like electric currents being sent through my veins.

Andy's POV

I smiled so big it literally hurt.

But I didn't care. Whenever I was around Rachel it was hard not to smile.

Her voice so beautiful.

But I couldn't stop thinking about last night, and how I needed to tell her. I sighed softly.

C'mon Andy… tell her now.

I opened my mouth to speak but was cut off.

"Sing, man," she said nudging me in the arm.

I laughed, and looked over at her, hesitatingly but started to sing along with her.

We arrived at the theater just in time to get snacks and drinks.

I got Nachos, skittles, milk-duds, and popcorn. Rae just got water.

"Trying to make me look fat?" I asked walking into the Cinema room.

She smiled, "Oh you bet. I mean look at you. What are? Size extra-large?"

I laughed, "Oh yeah, you're so observant."

We sat down, the room was full. It was the Five Year Engagement. To be honest, we didn't want to see it. But it was the only half way decent movie playing.

"The fuck is this shit?" Rae whispered, leaning towards me.

We were not even half way through the movie and it was already putting me to sleep.

"Creepy British porn?" I said raising an eyebrow at the screen.

She laughed silently. "Wanna go?"

I nodded, "You read my fucking mind."

We left the theater and walked outside. The fall breeze felt great.

"Now what?" she asked sliding her hands into her pockets.

I looked down, thoughts of last night returning.

"Are you okay?" she asked, her voice soft.

"Rae," I felt my stomach drop. "I need to talk to you… about last night."

I raised my head looking at her. She was frowing.

"Soo… last night… you know how we…you were drunk?" I asked.

I slid my hands into my pockets, looking down.

"Uh… yeah?" she said alarmed.

I hesitated, "I wasn't drunk…"

"Are you fucking kidding me?" she scolded.

I looked up at her, "Look, I know it was wrong that I took advantage of you."

"Wow… I actually thought you were different." She threw her hands in the air, "But of course, I was wrong."

I felt my stomach drop; my heart felt like it was in my butt.

"Rachel, it's not that big of a deal." I said. Big mistake.

"Are you-… No. It is. You know wh-.." she shook her head, she was really pissed and hurt.

I felt awful.

"Rae it really isn't!" why did I keep saying that?

She lost it, "You know what, it is… because fuck, that's all guys have ever done to me. They use me to get what they want then they leave." She had tears in her eyes.

I just wanted to beat the shit out of myself.

She turned to walk away, but I grabbed her arm. "Rae…"

She turned her head facing me. Her eyes were filled with pain. I just felt like hiding; I had hurt her so bad.

She jerked her arm away from my grasp, "Fuck off Andy." She snapped and started across the street.

I sighed looking down. What've I done?

I started to walk down the sidewalk.

My head was filled with confusion and guilt.

I hated myself.

Andy, you're fucking stupid. You don't deserve her.

I shuttered.

Screams, filled the air behind me.

My heart stopped; it sent shivers down my spine.

I turned around, my heart raising a thousand miles a minutes.

The sounds of tires screeching against the smooth pavement.

The scream got louder and louder. It was familiar. Then it hit me.

No, it can't be her. It can't be Rae.

My heart sank and my body went numb.

I watched as out of control truck slammed into her body.

I watched as her body was thrown over the vehicle; breaking the glass window.

She hit the ground so hard, I could the thump.

I was paralyzed.

Until I heard a loud shriek of plead.

I felt my body move full speed towards her.

I was appalled by her appearance.

I knelt down beside her slowly. I felt tears form in my eyes. Her hair was trenched in blood. Her nose was obviously broken. She had cuts and glass shards in her face.

I slid my arms under her, holding her up. She was shaking violently.

"A-… Anddyy." Her voice was soft, but filled with plead and fear. She never changed her glance to look at me, she never blinked. She had shards of glass in her eyes. It was disgusting watching her like this.

"Yes?" I said, letting more tears fall.

She just lay there shaking terribly, staring at nothing.

"Rae," I yelled, my voice filled with plead.

"A-…am I gonna die?" she asked, again, never looking at me.

I felt over whelmed, I couldn't hold back. I cried.

"No, you're not going to die. I promise, you're okay."

"Please… don't let me die Andy." Her voice trailed off.

She was unconscious. Her body went limp.

"I've called an Ambulance!" someone yelled. I looked up to see an elderly women, standing on the sidewalk with a child.

By then, a couple more people had gathered outside of the theater to view the accident.

I heard a groan just a couple feet away. I shot my glance towards a man climbing out the truck.

My rage took over.

I laid Rae on the ground and shot up.

The man was on his knees.

I slid to the ground grabbing him, slamming him against his car.

"The fuck is wrong with you!" I yelled.

He was obviously very drunk. His head was bleeding but he wasn't near as hurt as Rachel.

"You piece of shit!" I spat at him.

He groaned.

Something snapped. Anger had taken me over again.

I found myself ramming my fist into his face repeatedly.

I was crying, not from sadness, but from rage.

I just kept hitting him and cursing with every punch until I felt four hands pull me back.

"Stop kid, you're going to kill him," a deep voice yelled, "He's not worth it, kid!"

I spat at him once more, kicking him again.

"Kid, calm down, he ain't worth it."

I groaned at his choice of words.

I jerked my body away from their grasps and ran back to Rae.

She had lost a lot of blood by now.

I held her close; rocking her until the Ambulance showed up.

"What's her name, son?"

I was shaking, "R-Rachel."

"Her full name, kid!"

I shook harder, "Kylee Rachel Winston."

"And yours?"

"Andrew... Dennis Biersack."