Wednesday, February 12, 2014

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Yesterday was a day full of nothing. I did nothing yesterday. Monday, however, was rather eventful.

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After leaving Andy's at around five, I stopped at McDonalds to get a Big Mac and arrived home to see Taryn and CC on the couch watching some movie. They didn't turn their attention to me, so I didn't make attention to myself.

Before even grabbing the food out of the bag, I grabbed fresh clothes and jumped in the shower.

The day progressed and CC and Taryn ended up kicking me out of the house so they can have time to themselves. Which is utter bullshit because I was gone since Friday and if they wanted to do the frickly frackly, then was the time.

The only resort I had was to go to Andy's. I showed back up at his door at around eight, to see him with a towel around his waist. He smirked at me and I blushed. "Why are you back?" he asked, opening the door all the way for me to come in.

I walked in to the now familiar house and sat down at the kitchen table. "Taryn and her boyfriend kicked me out." He shook his head, telling me he would be right back. I nodded. It was weird being here. But, I grew an attraction towards him the more I was with him, and being sick for those days made me literally fucking love the kid. As much as I hated to admit it, every time he talks to me, the heat rushed up to my cheeks and butterflies erupt in my stomach.

It's weird, and hopefully no one is going to find out about this. Well, at least anytime soon.

Andy soon came back downstairs and he sat in the chair next to me. "So, have I already proved myself? Because, you seem to be crawling back, Welch." I smiled. He smiled.

He honestly did prove to me he wasn't an asshole, but I didn't want him to know that. "Think what you want, Biersack. First place that came to mind when I was thrown out of my house within two milliseconds."

"Then what do you want to do, I presume you will be spending, yet another night?" I nodded. He smirked. "Well, there aren't many things we can do here. I don't know. We can watch a movie-"

"Do you have a sad one?" I squeaked. He looked at me, shocked. "Come on, Andrew! I need to let my girl emotions out, over preferably over a Nicholas Sparks movie and a cuddle buddy."

He was an amazing cuddle buddy. Since he was a good six inches taller than me, I was the small spoon by default, and unlike many other times when I was a small spoon, he made sure I was comfortable. He took in a deep, defeated breath. "I'm sorry to admit it to you, Reagan, but I don't own any sad movies. I only own Batman and boyish ones. Do you really want to watch that."

"Disney?"

"Nope."

"Tim Burton?"

"Nah."

"There is something seriously wrong with you. You don't have like Netflix or something?" I knew he had it. A smile was tugging at the edges of his mouth and he soon blurted out a yes.

I screamed out of happiness and ran over to the Play Station. I just wanted to watch a good movie. I was sitting on the couch, the remote clutched in my hand, still looking for a movie I want to watch. I fall asleep about thirty minutes into movies, but I want those thirty minutes to be worthwhile.

All the movies I wanted to watch, Andy was in my ear saying 'no', or, 'that movie is stupid'. It was pissing me off. But, I just wanted to watch a movie.

He yanked the remote out of my hand and started looking through movies. I brought my knees up to my chest and pulled the blanket he has been sleeping with over my body.

"There is clearly nothing we can agree on, so what's the point?" I huffed, pulling the blanket closer up to my chin.

Andy looked at me with a death glare from the side. "Why do you have my blanket?"

"Maybe because it's cold and it was just chillin' there on the floor. I'm not sharing."

"You have to share it's my blanket," he said, scooting closer to me.

"I'm not five. I don't have to do what you say." I stuck my tongue out at him. He lunged towards me and hovered over me. "What are you doing?"

"Getting my blanket," he said, reaching down for the blanket, but also locking his lips with mine.

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It was weird it was very weird, but I liked it.

As I said before, yesterday nothing really happened. I just sat at home and actually finished my work for school. "Reagan!" Taryn screamed from upstairs. I put my laptop down and walked up the stairs. I walked in her room to see her face down on the floor. "So, Valentines Day is coming up."

"And?"

"I bet you and Andy will be Valentines." she smirked. What a bitch.

Notes

furreal I was supposed to do this yesterday. oops.