If they don't come back, they were never your's to begin with......

AMBERS POV

My stomach was in knots. Andy. He was here. I hadn't seen him for years now, and he was suddenly in arms reach of me. I couldent believe it. "So, you and Andy seem to be close, or at least used to be." Taylor said, walking next to me. "What do you mean?" I said, not looking up at her. "It's the way he looked at you, I can tell that he cares about you."
"Well he might, but I don't. I sent him a letter and he never replied. I don't need him. Once upon a time I thought I did, but over time i've learnt I don't." Taylor linked arms with me and grinned. "I agree, were all girls together here. We don't need no boys." I grinned at her, and we pratically skipped to the interview room. The interview was going to b 3 hours long, so Rosie and Anna were carrying a crate of beer, so that we had something to drink when we got there.


After we left the Interview, we were singing and dancing along the field, and into our bus. We wern't drunk, but we were happier than we ever had been, and loved being in eachther company. We fell in a heap in the floor, laughing. There was a knock at our door. I jumped up and opened it. Andy was standing there, looking up at me with his big blue eyes. "Hi." He said quietly. "Hi." I said, taking another swig of beer. "Can we talk?"
"We'll I'm a bit busy at the moment."
"Oh." I saw a look of sadness cross his face. I felt a sharp pain in ny heart. I knew that deep down I loved him still, but he had his life and I had mine. "But we could meet up tommorrow." He looked up at me, and give me a little smile. "Yeah, I'd like that. Here." He got an piece of paper out of his pocket, and quickley scribbled on it, and passed it to me. "Text me."
"Ok." I said, taking it. "We'll I best be off then, I'l text you later." I said, smiling at him. "Ok see ya." He said, turning round, and walking odd into the darkness. I looked down at the number he scribled down. I put it into my phone, and wondered whether I should call him or not. I didn't know what to do. I couldet just let him walk in and out of my life all the time, but deep down, I knew that I coulden't just let him leave. Not again. Not this time.