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             I didn't want to complain, but stating the obvious wasn't complaining. I was the least noticed member of Black Veil Brides. Andy was the lead singer, he was also notably hot, Ashley played bass, looked like a girl, and was known for his moves with the ladies. Jinxx played guitar AND violin, he was married to a hot woman, and CC, well CC was loud and boisterous, the life of the party. Then there's me. Normal, ordinary Jake. I play guitar. How exciting is that? Don't get me wrong, I loved being in Black Veil Brides, but sometimes I just wished I was noticed more. For example, the other guys couldn't walk around in the mall without

As soon as the sex was over and my partner for the night, a beautiful green eyed boy, had fallen asleep, I was ready to get out of there. I never stayed past the sex, I might have promised forever and anything else I could think of, but there was never a moment that I actually thought I would live up to my fake promises. Just as I had swung my legs over the side of the bed to get my clothes, I felt the bed shift. I sat there for a moment, trying to decide if Ben, the boy lying next to me, was going to wake up fully or not. Throughout the past, I had learned that it was much harder to leave after they had woke up once. "Danny?" I heard Ben s

Danny's P.O.V I woke up to the sound of a baby crying, cursing I swung myself out of bed and started walking to my baby daughters bedroom. I opened the door to her tiny bedroom and saw her small, innocent face peering through the bars of her cot, her face red and puffy from all the crying she had been doing. "It's alright sweetheart," I cooed to her, she raised her chubby arms up to me and I willingly scooped her into my arms, rocking her and whispering condolences in her little ear. She continued wailing loudly despite my efforts to soothe her, suddenly I knew what she wanted; milk. Still mumbling soothing words into her ear I walked out o

   "Danny! Danny! Where are you?" I yelled, looking for my best friend.    "You'll have to talk him out of coming out of the bathroom… again." James said from his spot on our tour bus's couch.    "Myca?"    "Again?"    "Yeah, again." I sighed as I realized Myca had left him. Again. Fucking bitch! Does she not realize the tenderness Danny had? He's not that hardcore, he's just a big softy.    "Danny?" I questioned knocking on the bathroom door.    "Go away, Ben!" He sobbed.    "Never, you bloody git!" I said, plop

CC's P.O.V Jake was sitting at the table on his laptop, he was uploading a tutorial video for his Youtube channel. I walked over to him, peering over his shoulder at the screen, his arm swept out and encircled my waist pulling me onto his lap. Immediately his lips started ravaging my own, his hands trailing over my body. "No Jake the guys could come back at any minute," I worried, as he nipped up my neck. "Fuck 'em," he replied, his hands wandering down to my crotch. "What are you doing here?" I quickly tried to distract him, pushing his hand away from down there before he made anything stand to attention. "Uploading a video to Youtube,"

CC's P.O.V Me, Jake, Andy and Ashley were messing around backstage after the show. Jake was stuffing his face with pizza as usual and Andy and Ashley were trying to pinch one another, Jinxx was out with Sammi. Jon, our tour manager walked in to tell us to come out and do signings for the fans. Andy and Ash chased each other out of the room, laughing all the way while Jake was mentally debating whether to bring his pizza with him or not. "Dude, just bring it with you," I laughed at him, he grinned at me and grabbed the box taking it outside with him were all the fans were screaming and already attacking Andy and Ash for autographs and photos

 The booze was flowing, my mind was racing, the people, the music, everything was so overwhelming I couldn’t even comprehend where I was. The last I remember was being dragged to some night club by Andy and CC. They thought it would be a good idea to spend our only off night this week partying. Usually I’m all for it, but when I drink too much, I tend to lose all inhibitions and forget the silver band on my ring finger that keeps me locked to my love Sammi Doll. I think I may have had one drink too many because Ashley and I were out in the middle of the dance floor dancing to the latest in pop culture, dub steppy bull shit. Did we

 Fuck the day the status quo and any stupid pecking order were created. It is these things that keep any of us from expressing our true selves. Why am I complaining about this crap? My name is Andy Biersack, I'm 16 and a sophomore in high school, and I'm in love with the most popular guy in school. Only problem? I'm the little outcast goth kid trying to make a band, and he is the most wanted, the most popular guy at my pathetic school. I slam my locker as my dangerous thoughts come out again. I slink through the halls to the last hour of the day, awaiting the moment to escape this hell. The only good thing about this hour is he's in it and