ANDY'S P.O.V.
I don't remember when did I fall asleep yesterday. All I remember is a terrible dream I had. I was dreaming that I came home from the tour and in my room I saw Sherry lying on the floor dead with cut wrists and on my wall was written „I love you Andy..." with her blood. It was certainly the worst nightmare I've ever had and I hope I'm not gonna have to see this ever again. I hope she is alright... I'll just wait at Cincinnati airport for our plain to come. I don't wanna go to the Washington. I wanna stay here in Cincinnati, because I owe Sherry a huge apology. And I didn't want to miss her birthday tomorrow...
SHERRY'S P.O.V.
I ran to school, I was almost late. I sat down in my desk and I saw Andy wasn't there. He probably had something so much more important to do right now than un-breaking my heart. I was really upset. I hoped so much I'm gonna see him and tell him I love nobody but him. But he isn't here. Is he avoiding me? There's no need to... Urgh... Everything is just so complicated, but also too easy. If he isn't gonna show up any time soon, I'm slowly gonna suffocate inside... Suffering in pain ain't comfortable or enjoyable at all. And it hurts even more when I know it could've had happy ending. I miss him so much. Now I can just hope to survive this day, and than another and another...
ANDY'S P.O.V.
The plain finally arrived. We got in, I sat next to a tiny window and I just gazed outside. I was quiet during whole flight, I was just writing down all the feelings running through my mind at the moment. I wrote about all the feelings I have for Sherry. How much I love her, and how much I regret everthing I did, hoping her to forgive me. Than I suddenly heard Christopher behind me. „It's beautiful, Andy." He said and sat down next to me. „Thank you." I didn't know what to say. I was too much in love I couldn't normaly communicate with anybody except Sherry. „I had no idea Sherry's dad is a mortician." He said. „Well, he isn't. It just fitts the meaning of this song, I think." I shrugged. „You really love her, as I can see. You two should talk." Said Christopher and walked away. Well, he didn't tell me anything I didn't know... I really do love her and right now I'd give anything to talk to her. I'm on my way to Washinghton instead...
When we landed on DC airport, it was only 4 hours before the show, so we quickly got into car and went to the venue for soundcheck and stuff. Everybody was doing our makeup and hair while I was picking my clothes. I just walked around like I had no soul, I didn't care. „Andy? What about these pants with this shirt? Hm?" the costumer chased me with clothes in her hands. „Whatever..." I told and took it. I was really down. I went to BVB's dressing room and sat there, looking into the walls all around me. „Andy. You can't perform like this." Said Jake. „Dude, you gotta cheer up a little bit!" Jinxx sat next to me. „Okay, okay." I just rolled my eyes. Following was a huge silence. „What time is it?" I asked at the end. „4:51" Jinxx answered. „So we have 3 hours left, right?" I did what they said and „cheered up". „I guess so..." Jinxx checked the Mickey Mouse clock on his left hand. „Guys, please, go and get your Instruments. If we'll hurry, we'll perform new song tonight..."
SHERRY'S P.O.V.
Today was one of the worst days EVER. I don't think it's ever gonna be worse. And I don't even mention tomorrow I'm gonna turn 19, without Andy, just by myself. I spent whole day by sitting on my chair, listening to our angry beloved teachers yelling at me and getting mad over little shit. I didn't pay any attention to them anyway. And I don't care what they think. I am gonna graduate this year, I mean, hopefully I will graduate this year and they won't be able to talk shit about me anymore.
After every lesson I hoped to see Andy coming through doors of our class and sitting next to me. I even thought I saw him at lunch sitting walking through the main hall. I already have hallucinations! That's crazy... I don't think I'm strong enough to fight anymore...
So, if I just said it possibly couldn't be any worse, I'm very sorry. It certainly could. You know what's even worse than the fact my parents and fourteen years old brother Dominic are back from their „vacation"? My parents and my fourteen years old brother Dominic home from their „vacation" sitting on couch watching Black Veil Brides live performance in Washington DC and eating tonnes of popcorn.
