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Closer Than FriendsCloser Than Friends in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Andy, what do you want to be when you grow up?"
"I'm not sure, Dusky," he said, gripping my hand. "Actually, I do know. When I grow up, I want to be your best friend." I squeezed his hand in thanks.
"You're already my best friend, Andy!" I said, trying not to laugh. I mock-punched him in the arm. He pretended to rub it, as if it had hurt him.
"I know. I just really want it to stay that way. Forever, yeah?"
"Forever and ever..." I said, and I meant it. I wanted to be his best friend forever and ever. I was 8, he was 9, we'd known each other our whole lives. We'd been best friends since the start and knew we would be best friends til the e
The Real Mortician's Daughter2Andy's POVThe Real Mortician's Daughter2 in Fan Fiction More Like This
Scout didn't come back to our hotel that night. Not like I was bothered, I was actually pretty relieved. After we'd left, we went to the nearest club, which, due to the party was pretty much dead. Except for four guys sat at the bar. And they were clearly German.
"Dude, that's Tokio Hotel, right?" I said, almost turning into a fangirl.
"Ja, wir sind Tokio Hotel, und Sie sind Andy Sixx, hab ich recht?" One guy had heard us, and I'm pretty sure it was Bill Kaulitz.
"Jake, only you can speak German..." Jinxx nudged him, pretty hard, too.
"Ja er ist Andy Sixx. Sorry, aber ich kann nur Deutsch sprechen, eine Chance kann man viellei
The Real Mortician's DaughterAndy's POVThe Real Mortician's Daughter in Fan Fiction More Like This
So me and the band had just picked up our award for Best Rock Band of the Year in Madrid. It was way too hot at the after-party and the guys were drinking way too much.
"Hey, Andy, why no proper drinks? Why just Coke?" Jake asked me, half-slurred.
"Oh, Scout told me not to drink. I tried a vodka before, but she caught me, and now she's watching me like a hawk. Look," I said, pointing in my girlfriend's general direction. Ashley patted me on the shoulder. He gave me the you-can-do-so-much-better look, but I laughed and shook my head. Back then, I thought Scout was the one. I was so wrong. CC was laughing at me so much, he could b
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