I was sitting on the bus on my own, guitar on my lap, writing songs. The rest of the girls had left the bus to go to the bar, but I didn't want to go. I'd had enough of that bar, and if I came face to face with Juliet, some shit was going down. I stared at the page, chewing the end of my pencil, my mind crowded with thoughts of Andy, more than lyrics. As I was deep into my thoughts, there was a knock at the door of the bus, startling me. I got up and opened the door. I was greeted by a pair of blue kind eyes. I smiled at Andy. "Hey." He said, grinning at me. "Hii." I said back, leaning against the door frame. "Mind if I stay hete with you, everyone else has gone for a drink and I really don't feel like it tonight."
"Sure, come in." I walked back into the hall and he came into the bus. He followed me into the main part, and I started to put my guitar away. "No keep it out. We could write songs like we used to when we were younger." he said, pulling my journal towards him, he flipped though page upon page of lyrics. They all seemed to be love ones. All about one person. I sat back down and put my guitar on my lap, he flipped to a new page and we started to write a song. I felt like we were 15 again. Us sitting in my bedroom, writing songs, hugging kissing. "Amber?" He said, waving his hand in front of my face. I snapped out of memory lane, and smiled. "Sorry, was thinking about something." I said. He raised an eyebrow at me. "What was you thinking about?"
"None of your buissness."
"Tell me."
"No."
"Tell me."
"No."
"I'll force you."
"How exactly."
"By doing this." He jumped on me and tickeling my sides. I squirmed about in him lap, laughing. "Andy-STop it!" I yelled, still laughing. He stopped, but kept on holding me. We lay there for several minutes, holding onto eachother. "Amber."
"Yeah."
"I don't think you realise how much i've missed you."
"And I don't think you know how much I've missed you to." He laughed and pulled me closer. I wanted to stay there forever. But I knew that it would have to end. I got up off him, and luckily just in time. Juliet come bursting through the door. "Did your parents ever teach you to knock before you enter someones property." I said, putting away my guitar. "Never mind that have you seen-" She stopped and looked at Andy, then back at me. "How did I know you'd have him in your grasp." She said, rolling her eyes, and transfering all her weight to one hip. "We'll whats wrong with hanging out with people." I said looking her dead in the eye. "Drangonfly, shes only my friend, I've known her for years." He said, getting up and turning her to look at him. "But she's a slut, she'll go after anyone."
"So what if she is, she means nothing to me, not in that way." I felt like someone had punched me hard in the stomach. He didn't care. I knew he never would. I felt tears prink my eyes. I blinked them away and looked back at them. "We'll you two better leave then. let you have some alone time." I said, turning them, and pushing them towards the door. Andy turned to me, a smile on his face. The smile slowly faded as he saw the hate and the hurt in my eyes. "Amber I-"
"You better leave." I said, pushing them out the door and shuting it behind them. I slid down the door, and burst into tears.