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Women need to fight!!!
Here you go ladies! I suggest every woman to get one! Not just joggers but all you females. Not saying you women are weak or anything just so your safe from all the dangers and harm in this world now a days. So women stand up for your selves you dont need a man to protect you and take care of you. Now a days you cant rely on men to take care of you. Its not like it used to be where the man worked and supported the family. So women take a stand and put your foot down and dont let anyone hurt you or take your life. No matter what. Its your life and only get one life so protect it!!!!
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The soul of my mind!
Why cant i ever sleep at night. Im tired of all the thoughts running through my mind and burning through my soul. Im tired of staying up so late. I cant do it anymore!
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(Part One) Lost Memories (Story #12)

(A/N)- Heavily influenced by the movie The Vow, However way more realistic… I mean come on, If Channing Tatum say’s he’s your husband you just roll with it. Right? Anywho… Enjoy!)
Everything happened so quickly… The last thing you could recall was a loud crash, Then everything went black. When you finally opened your eyes you could faintly make out the blurry insides of a crumpled in car. Your head was throbbing and all you wanted to do was pass out, but a man’s voice kept coming into focus telling you things like ‘Stay with me (Y/N)��� ‘Help is on the way’ ‘Don’t go to sleep’ and ‘I’m not going anywhere’
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I’m so sorry guy’s that I’ve been missing! I promise to start posting regularly again very soon. Life has taken over and has prevented me from writing. I currently have three stories in my drafts haha.
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“There she was, the love of my life.”
The date was August 12, 2017. It was a Saturday ill never forget. It happened to be the worst day of my life, or at least it seemed like it. when I woke up that morning I had gotten a call, A call that changed my life, but not but not in a good way. It was a call about a good friend of mines death. He over dosed late the night before. I then received a call from my younger sister at 1:36pm telling me her son (my nephew) just had surgery and lost his vocal cords, and wasn't doing to well. then about an hour later I lost my job. So I sat in my room and cried and prayed until I fell asleep. when I finally awoken it was 5:00pm. My uncle then asked me if I wanted to go see a band named Billy Morris and the Sunset Strip. At first I told him no bc I wasn't in the mood. He finally told me to get ready bc it would be good to get out of the house, so finally I agreed. Moments later I got out of bed and gathered my clothes and went to go take a shower and got dressed. After getting ready we both headed over to the Bob Golic Rib Burn Off, which is where the band was playing. When we arrived we decided to walk around and grabbed a few beers, (Bud Light) and talked to a few peers that happened to be there also. My uncle and I then walked over to listen to the band. while listening to the band we noticed a few of our friends, so we went over to join them and talk to them. while talking with them I happened to notice the most beautiful brunette to ever walk the earth, (or at least in my opinion) it was like love at first sight. She was wearing a black batman shirt with a pair of tight black skinny jeans. Her hair was up in a perfect pony tail. it was funny bc no matter what I did I couldn't stop staring at her. To be quite honest I wanted to go up to her and talk to her, But for some reason my body froze and my mind went blank and she started dancing in slow motion, or at least it appeared to be slow motion to me at that time. Anyways last thing I knew the band was done and we were all leaving. I couldn't sleep because I had to know the name of the mystery woman had so easily fallen for. So I realized I was friends with her step dad on my facebook, so I messaged him and asked who that enchanting princess was. He then messaged back and asked me if I liked her I then replied with a Yes. Next thing I knew he had messaged back a few minutes later with her name. he began to tell me that she wanted me to request her on facebook. so I finally found her on facebook and requested her. Seconds later she had accepted my request, and I proceeded to message her on facebook messenger. We talked almost all night getting to know each other and talking about random stuff. We talked for two months and we had our differences and arguments. We stuck by each other through the good and bad times, even when I was being a fool and an asshole. See I have a habit of pushing people away and ruining the good things in my life. Well on Sunday October 29, 2017, I screwed up and lost her friendship and any chances I may have had to make her my girlfriend. Now its 2:21am Monday October 30,2017, and I'm sitting here writing about the one good thing in my life. For some reason I cant get her off my mind. I keep praying for god to let her find it in her heart to forgive me and come back to me, But then again I don't blame her if she doesn't because she has given me multiple chances. I just wish she knew exactly how much I truly care about her.
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I Miss You!
When i look into your eyes i didn't just see a broken woman. I didn't see a fractured past. What i did see was a broken woman with a fractured past trying to overcome all her negative demons not only for herself, but for the real love of her life, her six year old son. I saw a battered woman with a dream to be an Andy Biersack fanfic author, not just because Andy Biersack is her idol, but also because writing is her safe haven. Its also your way of describing your perfect man and your perfect idea of a relationship. I saw a woman that was and always will be worth my time and effort. I saw a beautiful woman that i never want to hurt. I only want to make your bad days into good days, your sad days into happy days, your angry days into calm days, and most importantly your depressing lazy days into cheerful industrious days. I saw a woman that can change me into a better man and can also cheer me up with just a smile. Although those days are now over because i let my feelings and my horrid past come between you and i. Anyways i just wanted to say i miss you and think of you often!
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LAUREN!
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I Could Listen To You Talk All Day
(Request #1) Requested by: Anonymous user- Andy’s girlfriend (Kat) has an obvious Irish (or Scottish, whichever you prefer) accent which he falls in love with and brags about from time to time
I hope I’ve done your request justice!

When I first moved to America from Ireland I could have sworn that was going to be my biggest adventure, Boy was I wrong. Turn’s out handsome men with ice blue eyes and deep gravelly voices were my weakness, little did I know I would be his weakness too.
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I Won’t Leave (Story #9)

Today was a weird day, All day you felt like you were in a fog. You felt as if you were living a real-life dream. As soon as you stepped out of work you decided to give your boyfriend Andy a call.
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Imagine - Andy waiting for you outside till you're dressed for your date. (Imagine #8)
You slowly and anxiously make your way down the steps to your front door. With every step, your heart seems to protrude out of your chest. “Deep breaths” You softly remind yourself “It’s just a date… He’s just an extremely handsome guy… I’ll be fine.” You try to get yourself out of your head as you grab your purse. As you take on last deep breath your hand quickly grabs the doorknob. Before you think yourself out of leaving you yank the door open and walk out.
Andy stands up wide-eyed, His mouth practically on the floor.
“Wow” He gasps
You blush “Thank you.”
“Shall we?” He offers his arm with a huge grin spread across his face.
“We shall.” You giggle looping your arm around his.
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Before The Fame

‘BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP’ “Agh! Shut it.. I’m up.. I’m up” You yawn while hitting your alarm off. Thinking to yourself “If its above 60 degree’s out, then I will go for a run.. But! if It’s not then i’m sleeping in..” You roll over looking for your phone, Once you find it you click on the weather app and pray for low numbers. “61 degree’s.. Seriously?! How is it 61 degree’s at 6AM?!” You shake your head in defeat. “Fine workout god’s I see how its going to be.” After a few minutes of getting yourself ready to leave, You pop in your earbuds and off you go steadily jogging to the park nearby your house. You’ll never admit it to anyone, but there was a part of you that really enjoyed early morning jogs. The crisp air hitting your lips while the only sounds you hear being your music, your breath, the birds, and the taps of your feet hitting the cement.
You finally arrive to your favorite part of the park. Panting you make your way over to a bench and start doing your post workout stretches. Mid stretch your phone get’s loose and quickly plummets to the cement ripping out your headphone’s in the process. “Shit!” You yelped while quickly scooping it back up to make sure it wasn’t broken.“Smooth” a voice from behind you spoke. Startled you spun around looking at the man who was speaking to you.Annoyed you reply “Didn’t your mom ever teach you not to sneak up on people..?”. With a smirk and without hesitation he replies “No, she didn’t. However she did teach me not to talk to stranger’s.” He reaches out to me “I’m Andy, Andy Biersack.. And who might you be?”. “(Y/N) (Y/L/N)” You reply shaking his hand. “Sorry for snapping at you, did you just get here?” You ask confused. “It’s fine, And no I was actually here before you even got here. I was sitting under those tree’s” He smirks while pointing at a shadowy section of the park. “I’m sorry if that was weird to ask.” You laugh to yourself. “It’s just I’ve never seen anyone over here before, most people stay on the path.” Andy chuckles in response. You cant help but notice the way his hauntingly beautiful eyes light up. “Yeah.. I don’t tend to do what most people do. I actually come up here to write songs and draw.” Andy bites his lip almost as if he’s worried about me judging him.“That’s awesome! Are you in a band?”. Andy chuckles"No no, Not yet but hopefully someday I will be.“ (To be Continued??)
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Not what it look’s like

You sit impatiently, Squirming around in your seat. At this moment you were tired, Hungry, and started to feel claustrophobic. Long story short you weren’t a fan of flying.
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Don’t stop fighting
*Andy isn’t famous in this story. Please enjoy! There also is some language

You wake up on a cold damp floor your head is pounding, When you attempt to sit up you realize your arms are tied behind your back. “Wha… What happened to me?” You whisper to yourself trying to see around the dim lit room. You could feel yourself starting to panic, so many thoughts flew around your head until you heard.
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No more shot’s for you

It has been 7 month’s since Andy and you broke up, 6 months since all communication stopped. The only reason you guys even spoke after the breakup was because one of you would find an item of the others and ask for them to pick it up. Andy was the one who decided to cut thing’s off, His reasoning was he just couldn’t stand the fighting anymore. See you’ll admit that you got jealous whenever a girl would flirt with Andy, Not that you didn’t trust him but the thought was always in the back of your mind. After some time all your built up stress about these girls would cause you to blow up into these massive unnecessary fights. Andy would just walk away not wanting to deal with the drama, which would only cause you more stress and would be thinking that maybe he was cheating. It was a devastating cycle that you’ll admit needed to stop.
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