Fuck you. (Andy Biersack fanfiction)

Chapter 30

So today we were all gonna go to lunch. I was actually really exited because it was gonna be all of us.

I then jumped in the shower. After that I blowed dried my hair, I noticed my roots were peaking out of my head. My hair was still silver but I think I should just dye it again. Maybe something natural? I dried off then put on a pair of jean shorts and a tank top plus a flannel. Then I put on my favorite pair of toms.  I was all ready to go. I heard a faint knock on my door.

"Come in." I said. It was Ashley.

"Hey Jess." He smiles.

"Hi!" I smile back at him.

"So I saw Andy go in your room and come out this morning. Did you..."

"Don't be mad." I sigh. Ashley is protective when it comes to me. He thinks of me as a sister.

"I'm not mad at anyone.  I'm just being protective."

See what I mean.

"It's fine and I'm sorry if it's annoying that we are together." I frown. I truly feel bad about it.

"Your way better than Juliet dude." He chuckles.

"I figured, she seems horrid." I laugh.

"When your ready pack your stuff in the bus and we have to catch a plane later." He says. I nod and agree.

After Ashley leaves my room. I sigh to myself. Okay first I need to pack up then put it away. Good thing I didn't bring too much.

I checked twice if I missed anything but I didn't. I made my way too the bus then dropped it off onto my bunk. So I guess the plan is too go on the plane then sleep in another hotel.  Bleh I guess it will be ok. We are supposed to leave at 4:30 because the plane leaves at 8:00.

I leave the hotel room then make my way to the boys room. I knock lightly and wait for the door to open.

"Hey Jess." Jinxx answered the door. I smile and greeted him. All the boys smile at me, they were so nice.

"So what's the plan for today?" I ask.

"Okay well we are going to eat then go to the airport." Ashley answers. He always plans things out.

"Where though?" Jake asks.

"I don't know, whatever looks good." Ashley answers with a grin on his face.

We all check out of the hotel, I almost wish I was home but I can't back out on this like last time. It wouldn't be fair not to just them but to me.

We decided to get two taxis. I was sitting with Ashley and Andy. Wow this is kinda awkward. I also sat in the middle to add to the tense air. I have a feeling that Andy knows that Ashley knows about yesterday. I look at Andy he just smiles at me.

We eventually arrive at the semi fancy restraunt. I think it was Italian. When we got in a waitress with golden locks and green eyes. She was eyeing a Andy by the looks of it, and I did not like that.

"how many?" She asked. What this bitch can't count?

"6 please." Ashley answered. She started walking and we all followed. I grabbed Andy's arm. He smirked cutely at me.

The waitress led us to a booth. It was oddly large too.

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The food there was weird and we left at exactly 4:30. In the car my stomach started feeling funny, I just ignored it and plugged my earphones in. Oliver Sykes was basically screaming in my ear but I loved it. Later my throat was dry and it felt I had a giant lump in my throat. God, I feel really sick now...

"Are we there yet?" I ask the driver.

"Almost sweetie." He says in a sweet tone but it sounded a little annoyed too. Whatever the fuck almost is!

"Are you okay?" Andy asks.

"I'm fine." I lie.

"Okay..." He sighs. He probably knows I'm lying.

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We arrived at the airport and went through TSA. Some lady had to body check me which made me really uncomfortable than I already was. As we waited for the plane to arrive my stomach was acting up again.

"Guys I'm gonna go to the bathroom."

"Okay." They all say at the same time. I quickly leave and enter the bathroom. The stalls smelled like ladies perfume and crap. Ugh public restrooms are disgrace upon society. I leaned over the toilet. I suddenly felt warm liquid travel it's way up to my throat and out my mouth. It was puke. It also left a disgusting taste in my mouth. I rinsed my mouth out then left the bathroom. I decided not to tell anyone about it unless something else happened.

"All ready?" Ashley asks us. We all nod and agree.

We make it onto the plane. I sit by the window and Andy was by my side. He noticed something was off about me.

"Jess what's wrong? Are you feeling well?" He asks.

I sigh. I might as well tell him it's not really a big deal anyway. "Well I felt kinda sick then threw up."

"Why didn't you tell us? Do you need anything?"

"No no no I'm okay now, I think I'm better now it was probably the car ride or food."

He smiles and nods. He kisses my cheek and I blush.

"Don't worry we will be in New York in no time." He holds my hand.

"Good." I smile. Until my stomach starts to hurt again. Not again!

After 3 hours of flight we finally land. We were in New York City. Sounds weird to me for some reason. My stomach was still feeling bad I guess I should tell the boys about it. I tug on Andy's hand. I catch his attention.

"I feel sick."

"Oh dang. We have to get a taxi. Do you wanna go to the bathroom? Or I can just wait with you and I can take you to the hotel."

"Wait we are going in a hotel?" I ask.

"Yes this is our last night."

"I'll go to the bathroom." I sigh to myself. Ugh I wish I wasn't sick. After I got off the plane I went straight to the bathroom. I wonder what Andy is gonna tell them. I leaned in a bathroom stall which was gross but I had to puke again. After that I washed out my mouth. Bleh the taste burns my tongue.

When I leave the bathroom only any was standing there.

"Where are the others?" I ask.

"They said to meet them, they didn't wanna rush you." He strokes my hair softly and kisses my head.

"Oh okay." I say feeling slightly guilty. Guess it's time to leave.