I Never Meant To Be 'The One'

Hearts Of Chrome..

My mouth dropped open, my large eyes going even wider. "What?"

Mike's hazel eyes- the same shade as mine- flashed up to my face. I noticed his eyes flicker between myself and Andy.

"You heard me," he finaly said. He ran a large hand through his slightly greasy hair, having more effect on it than the strong wind did.

I blinked and quicky closed my mouth. My eyes jumped from Mike's face to Andy's, CC's, and finaly Jake's. Something just occured to me, where the fuck did Ashley and Ruby go? Fuck this, Im too tired and I have this asshole to deal with first.

"Look," I finaly snapped at Mike. "Im tired as fuck and so are my friends. Sleep first and then I will deal with your bullshit later." A yawn threatened to ruin my stern voice but I managed to supress it. "Come on guys, lets get in," I turned to the guys as I spoke, they all looked shattered and confused.

Before I could even take a step towards my door- ready to push my ass wipe of a father out of my way- Mike came forward, blocking our exit even more.

"Im not talking bullshit, Amy" he sneered. "Im damn serious." It appeard this man was trying extreamly hard to control his temper. Douche.

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*Andy POV*

Fuck, Im tired. I just want to get in Amy's bed, wrap my arms around her, and sleep. Then this asshole stopped us.

Id stayed mostly silent throughout his and Amy's conversation, pulling her behind me when it seemed this Mike dude was losing his temper. His big hands would ball into fists every now and then, defining the hair on his hard knuckles.

Also, Mike is apparently Amy's father. They look nothing alike, apart from the eyes. But even their eyes are different; Amy's are deep hazel and filled with emotion while Mike's are just... Dull.

I watched, wide eyed, as Mike told Amy he was here to ask her to live with him. All I could think was no, I will not lose my Amy. Then I realised that that was fucking selfish of me, and I guess Amy can leave with him if she wishes, I would just do my best to hide the pain. Maybe a new song would come out of my misery of not having Amy by my side.

"What?" Amy breathed. Her full lips were parted, her gorgous mouth hanging open in shock.

I could feel Mike's eyes flickering back to me every so often, this dude bugged the shit out of me.

"You heard me," he said, running a big hand through his hair. Even his hair looked gross, yet he looks like the kind of man that gets some every night... How the fuck does that even happen for him?

Amy looked around our small group, even smaller since Ruby and Ash had decided to fuck off somewhere before all this started. They are a good couple though, both just as sex crazy as the other. If I wernt in the middle of this tense situation right now, I would have laughed at my own thoughts.

"Look," Amy snapped all of a sudden. "Im tired as fuck and so are my friends. Sleep first and then I will deal with your bullshit later." Her lips twitched slightly, but she remained strong. "Come on guys," she said as she turned to CC, Jake and I. "Lets get in."

If I wasnt so tired I would have fist pumped the air. Bed. With Amy. Even just thinking about going back to sleep felt like bliss. Very femanine thing to say, I know, but Im fucking shattered. Fuck knows how Amy feels, shes the one that preformed for hours not even half a day ago. My poor little rockstar.

Just as Amy was about to take a step towards her house, Mike shot out in front of her, blocking the entryway even more.

"Im not talking bullshit," he sneered. "Im damn serious." Mike had an angry tone to his voice and I noticed his fingers twitch, forming a fist every now and then. This guy is such a noobcake. I dont care if he is my girlfriends father, he is one fucking douche.

"Okay, this is going to fucking far," I finaly spoke. My hands rested on Amy's slender shoulders as I pushed her behind me. If things with this douche got out of hand, I didnt want her put in harms way.

Mike sneered at me, his dark eyes roaming up and down my tall frame. He was shorter than me but not as short as Amy, yet he still radianted the confidence he had in the fact that he thought he could kick my ass. Dude, you cant even reach my fucking tall ass, I thought.

"And just who the fuck do you think you are? Some Marilyn Manson reject?"

My eyebrows rose at his hostile tone. I kept my hands on Amy who was now stood behind me; I could feel her trying to move around me but I just pushed her back. She doesnt need this guys shit and neither do I.

"Im Andrew fucking Biersack, the guy who is dating your daughter and the guy who is obviously the better human being in this situation."

I tried to keep my anger contained as best I could, and I thought I did quite well considering this little prick was insulting me just because of the way I look. This isnt High Scool anymore, Im not going to go run to my locker and write a fucking song- Im going to sort this shit out right now.

"You look like a piece of black string with a face, not a fucking human being," he scoffed. Mike slowly ran his hand through his dirty hair again before bringing both hands back to his side and balling them into fists.

"What the fuck, Mike?!" I heard Amy's high, angry voice come from behind me. Her body was still twitching under my palms but I kept restraining her.

"Dude, you dont have to be an ass," CC chimed in, aiming his words at Mike. I wanted to see CC's facial expressian as he said that, surely it would be amusing, but my eyes never left Mike's bulky frame or his structured face.

"Well, at least Im taking better care of your daughter than you ever did." My words were filled with venom as I hoped to hit Mike where it hurts.

My words must have had some effect because I watched as his hazel eyes flashed up to mine; I saw nothing but pure anger inside the flat ovals. His hands started to shake slightly at his sides, his skin straining against his knuckle bones as he tightened his fists.

The next thing I knew, those fists were aiming for my face.

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So sorry this chapter has taken so long! Ive started another story called '50 Shades Of Biersack' which Ive been working on lately and I also have a fucking horrible cold. Seriously, 'man-flu' is a slight cough compared to this plauge I have.

Anyways, thank you so much for keeping an interest in this story guys. You are all super fucking awesome and more chapters will be coming sooner! :) <3