Chapter 1: Band Practice

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Chapter 1: Band Practice

 


BRANDON'S POV


I, am Brandon Biersack. Yes, Biersack, the son of THE Andy Biersack, lead singer in Black Veil Brides. They are, honestley, my favorite band. Minus the fact that I'm friends with all five of them and one of them is my dad.

I look just like my dad did. I have shoulder length black hair that I flat iron. I have icy blue eyes and really pale skin. I'm also super skinny and tall. When I get into high school, I am so getting my lip pierced but, right now, my school won't allow it. I am thirteen years of age, finishing up my eigth grade year.

I can't wait until summer because BVB is going on Warped Tour this year and I'm hoping my dad will take us or at least me. I love both of my sisters but it sucks being the only guy. Also I get out of the hell hole known as, middle school. My parents tell me high school can only get worse or better, I'm hoping for better but I know otherwise.

My parents don't care about me cussing and thats one thing I love about them. Also, they're not all old school and stuff, they're only in their thirties so they understand us kids.

"BRANDON! BLADE! BAILEY!" My mom called from downstairs.

BLADE'S POV

Whats up? I'm Blade Biersack! The middle child of the Biersack family! Twelve years old bitches! Were allowed to cuss, our parent's don't care. I'm in seventh grade, a year younger then my brother.

I look just like my mom. I have long black hair and deep blue eyes. I am so jealous of my dad, sister and brother's eyes! They have icy cold blue eyes that look so fucking cool! Anyway, I'm short, pale, skinny and am so getting snake bites in two years like my mom.

I love my dad being a rockstar! Thats what makes him so fucking cool that I can actually stand him! And considering he's about thirty-six and my mom is thirty three, they're fairly young for parents of teenagers that is.

My dad says they chose my name because it is badass! My name fits me perfectley but I'm not going into detail about that!

"BRANDON! BLADE! BAILEY!" My mom called from downstairs.

BAILEY'S POV

HI! I'M BAILEY AND I'M EIGHT! The baby of the family! I'm in second grade!

I've been told I look like both of my parents. I'm short like my mommy and have the long black hair like her. I have icy blue eyes like my daddy and pale skin. I'm skinny and I have my daddy's smile.

I like my daddy's band. The music is really good and the guys are nice.

"BRANDON! BLADE! BAILEY!" My mommy called from downstairs.

HARLEY'S POV

"Harley babe?" Andy called, coming down the stairs.

"Mhmm?"

"I got band practice at Ashley's house, wanna come? The kids can come to."

"I'll see hold on. BRANDON! BLADE! BAILEY!" They came stampeding down the stairs.

"Mommy, whats that on your arm?"

"Hu-shit" I whispered. I looked up at Andy and he had a 'you're going to have to tell them sometime' look. I looked at Brandon and Blade and they already knew what it was from. "Come here baby" I said, bringing Bailey into my arms, cursing myself for forgetting my bracelets or coverup. "Mommy made a stupid mistake when she was a kid and I never EVER want you to do it all right. All three of you, never cut yourselves. All right?"

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