In the End

It has been a couple months since Andy asked me to be his Valentine. That day we spent the day together, doing things couples do. The only thing was, we weren't a couple. Just because he asked me to be his Valentine, doesn't mean he asked me to be his girlfriend.

My feelings for Andy has increased greatly, and it's sickening, because I know we won't be anything. This is because we haven't talked since that day. He left at three o'clock in the morning, and the next day, nothing. Absolutely nothing. Taryn came home the next day and I told her about the whole Valentine thing, she knew about it.

Everytime I see Andy, he ignores me, he doesn't even glance at me. I gave him that whole week to prove himself, and it ended with him being the sweetest thing ever, and now? He is once again that asshole I've known.

Tonight is a kick-off party for BVB, they are starting a tour with Asking Alexandria, and In This Moment, and I was invited. I had the choice to not go, but, as usual, Taryn is making me.

I was getting ready in my room. Taryn also insisted that we both wore "Little Black Dresses."

"Reagan! Are you ready! Come on!"

"I'll be down in a second!"

I was hoping that maybe Andy would come and talk to me, but I wasn't going to get my hopes up. He probably wasn't going to.

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Taryn's car pulled up to Andy's house. The house that was once extremely familiar. But, now, I barely know it. The bass was shaking the car. We got out and entered the house, and Taryn was immediately taken away by CC. I looked around for possibly someone I knew, but I had no luck.

I went over to the bar, and grabbed a beer. Popping the tab, I sat on one of the bar stools. As I brought the can to and from my mouth, my eyes scanned the room. I spotted a couple people that I recognized. But, what caught my eye, was in a dirty corner.

Andy. And a brunette girl. He told me he hated brunettes. Fucking dick.

Her ass was grinding right into his ballsack, and I watched. I watched, jealously, until Andy left her and was walking towards the bar. The bar was right by the stairs, and I had a plan.

RIght when Andy walked up to the bar, I grabbed his collar, pulling him up the stairs, until we reached his room. "What the fuck?!" he screamed at me.

"What the fuck to you!" he looked confused. "Really, Andy? Over two fucking months ago, we were inseparable. I gave you a fucking week to prove yourself, and then you just act like I'm not even here anymore? Is she your girlfriend?"

"Even if she is, why do you care, Reagan?! It's my life. We aren't dating!" He screamed.

"Was it all a joke? Did you make me feel like I was loved, all as a joke?"

He looked down at the ground, scratching the back of his neck. He let out a sigh. "No, never, it's just," he started. "Reagan, I don't know. I just don't fucking know!"

"Fine, if you don't know. Don't ever bother talking to me again!"

I turned on my heel and right when I was about to leave there was pressure on my wrist. I was spun around and my eyes met with him. He inched closer to me, and soon enough his lips crashed on mine. The feeling of his cold metal lip ring on my bare lips.

"I love you, so much," he mumbled as we parted.

And just like that, he left me speechless.

Notes

thE STORY IS STARTING. OMFG. HOWWWWWW. OKAY OKAY.

so I know that I haven't updated in two months, but I've been really busy, but ayyy update.

It's starting, Andy admitted her love for her. yayayayayaya.

so I'm debating which way I want this story to go.

hmmmm.

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