Ashley:
It was your first weekend as a single woman; you broke up with your boyfriend of two years.
To cure your sorrows, your best friend took you out on the night.
You were still nursing the first drink from an hour ago, as your friend is slurring on her third.
"Are you feeling happier!" She slurred draping an arm around you.
"Much better." You replied removing her hand.
She puts her hand back, "I am happy, happy, that you are happy!"
"Yeah, yeah." You smile.
"Drinking!" She yelled raising her arms.
"Get me another drink?" You ask.
"On it." She stutters.
She walks over to the counter, as you walk the other direction to the restroom.
The bar was jumping with loud noises and energized people.
They were all jumping around and yelling, and drunkly dancing. You laugh to yourself as you pass by.
You notice a table of men, with one specific man looking at you. Diverting my attention from the table, I end up running into another table!
"Shit!"
One of the guys had tossed their drinks, it landing on my shirt.
"No big deal." I wave my hand.
"Shit, I am so sorry."
"I owe you a drink, actually." I smile.
"Hi, I'm Ashley."
"Hi, Ashley, I'm.."

Jake:
You were in the fabric section of WalMart looking for a line green felt.
Scanning the section you also found the pieces of other fabric you needed.
Putting them into the cart you were pushing around, you turn back around to find another type of fabric.
And not being able to find an employee was beginning to annoy you.
You push the cart a little further; finally finding the felt.
"Perfect." You reach out to take the felt when another hand also reaches for the same fabric.
"Excuse me?"
I look up to see a man whose also staring at me.
"I need this." He indicated towards his..costume?
"Well, this fabric will not stay with your fabric; yours is more leather."
"Really, are you sure?"
"Positive. I can help if you want?" I offer.
"That would be great; I am Jake Pitts."
"Well hello Jake Pitts." We shake hands.

Andy:
Snapping on my goggles I step out of the double doors.
A few people notice me, but I ignore them.
Sighing I slowly entered the pool; I flinched.
Taking a deep breath in, I push myself under the water kicking off the edge. I make it half way in the middle of the pool.
Coming back up for air I begin to tread water.
Suddenly I hear loud splashes and squealing.
Pulling my attention to the noise I see a tall woman with a red suit surrounded by a group of young girls.
"Okay Cassy, you next!" I heard the splash then an praise from the coach.
Then another splash.
"Good job girls!"
Then the girls went quiet; their lesson must be over.
I peep over to see if the coach is still over there.
She is!
Dunking under the water I come back up, smoothing back my hair.
Snapping my googles up on top of my head I slowly get out of the water.
She is standing by the pool, looking gorgeous!
Licking my lips I walk more closer to her.
"Excuse me." I tap her shoulder.
"Yes?"
She spins around, knocking me into the pool!
"Oh shit!"
She jumps in the pool after me, dragging me to the surface.
"Just saved your life."
"Well, thank you. Name is Andy Biersack."

CC:
Our tour was approaching quickly, so, by the constant nagging of Ashley we walk into the music store.
"Get in here CC. You had the option of doing this alone, but you procrastinated!" Ashley yells.
"Yes, yes I know." I reply.
Ashley leads me to the back of the store where they carry their percussion equipment.
"What brand do you like?" He asked.
"This." I pull off the brand.
Ashley nodded "Good, is there anything else you need CC?"
I shrug, until, I saw the drum kit off in the corner.
Ashley saw my pike of interest.
"No."
"To bad."
I run over to the drum kit, pushing the chair closer to the kit; removing the drumsticks out of the package I plaster them in my hands. And my right hand goes down first.
Then my left.
It becomes a rhythm.
Ashley begins to bang his head.
I was playing 'Fallen Angels'
Then a voice comes out of nowhere; they were singing, quiet well even.
Ashley smirked at me.
I stick my tongue out at him.
Finishing the song I reach over to shake hands with this woman; "So I guess you know who I am. I'm CC Coma."

Jinxx:
You were single for Valentines Day, of course, right?
Putting your elbows on the table you sigh.
Leaning back then you take a sip of your wine; fruity.
Staring down at your plate it is a pizza in the shape of a heart.
Are they trying to prove how much of a loser I am?
Taking another sip of your wine you then twirl the wine around in your cup.
The pizza was dauntingly looking at you; as a taunt. And as delicious food.
"Screw it." You say taking a knife and slicing part of the pizza into a bite. You eat it.
Another sip of wine.
"More wine ma'am?"
"Please." You pull out your cup.
It is filled.
"Enjoy."
"Thanks, yeah."
You bring the cup to your lips, taking a gulp that was half of the cup.
Another piece of pizza.
More wine.
Half hour later your pizza was eaten and you needed more wine.
But then your head felt fuzzy.
So no more on the wine.
"Ugh." You mumble holding your head.
"This is from the man over there." He gives me another cup of wine. The man smiled at me.
"Okay."
I walk over, sitting next to him.
"Got my wine? Name is Jinxx."

Hello, everyone. 😃
This is my first BVB preference book, so please be kind.
Constructive criticism only please! It would help me with my bettering the story.
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