The girl across the hall
Umm...
"You'll always feel it's rights
Even when we end the fights
Welcome home, home tonight
Singing ohhh, ohhh
Welcome home tonight
Ohhh ohh, tonight"
Arielle awakes to Andy's voice softly singing in the kitchen. She climbs out of bed, her feet padding on the wooden floor softly as she makes her way to the kitchen where Andy is making an omelet. Her arms wrap around his waist and Arielle's head rests on his shoulder as he finishes the egg for himself, then places his lips against the top of his love's hair.
"Dean called me again last night." She mumbles when Andy cracks a second egg for her omelet.
"What'd he want?"
Arielle sighs, holding Andy even tighter. "To get back together."
Andy turns in her arms and places his lips on hers, a soft kiss. "I love you."
"Oh, you're getting all protective of me?" Arielle teases, batting her eyelashes. "I think I might have to tell him to fuck off in person though because I didn't exactly do a very good job over the phone."
"I'm coming with you then." Andy doesn't even leave room for questioning as he turns back to the omelet that is about to burn. Arielle sighs, shaking her head. "This is something I have to do alone."
"It would make me feel more comfortable if I came with you." Andy sighs, turning off the stove.
Arielle's mouth drops open, "do you not trust me or something?"
"No! Arielle, I don't trust him. I- he's your ex and what if he tries something!" Andy cries out when Arielle storms off into their room to change. She texts Dean as soon as the door is closed:
Arielle: Dean, meet me at the coffee shop on the bottom floor of my building at 12:30.
Dean: ok, I will try to get off of work. I love you Arielle.
Andy sighs as he walks into the bathroom to do his eyeliner, noticing something in the trash can. Shit. It's Arielle's time of the month again- maybe he should meet her for lunch and make up for being so demanding this morning.
"Isis, I'm going to lunch downstairs. If there's an emergency at the office just come and get me or call." Arielle grabs her tan purse and heads to the elevator, trying to collect herself. She walks into the cafe to find Dean sitting at a four seat table in the back, tapping his fingers impatiently.
At the same time, Andy is riding the elevator with a bouquet of flowers in his hands for his girlfriend. He finds her office and realizes it is empty when Isis calls out, "she went downstairs for lunch."
Andy spies the back of Arielle's head at a table in the back of the cafe, sitting at a four seat table. The singer weaves his way through the crowded cafe to his girlfriend , still not realizing she is with someone else.
"Dean. I'm with Andy now. We would have never worked." Arielle says again, getting frustrated by the man with brown hair in front of her. He grabs for her hand again, which she pulls away, feeling someone behind her.
"Hey baby, I-" Andy stops as he takes in the man in front of her, a slight glare forming on his previously calm features. "I wanted to surprise you for lunch..."
"Andy..." Arielle smiles falsely, pulling him down in the chair next to her. Her lips press to his quickly, trying to annoy the ex in front of her. "That was so sweet of you to come!"
"I felt bad about this morning." He whispers, squeezing her hand under the table. Dean clenches his teeth and reaches out a hand for the singer to shake, "Dean."
"I'm Andy." He says, taking the seat next to Arielle to make the situation a little less awkward. "Uh..."
Dean clears his throat and tries to ignore Andy, noticing the tattoo on Arielle's right ring finger as she takes a sip of her coffee. Andy pulls off his leather jacket after a few minutes of sweating, revealing his tattoo for her on his bicep. "That's a lot of tattoos."
"Umm thank you?" Andy mumbles, taking a sip of the coffee that he had just ordered. Arielle sighs, "Dean, I wanted just to tell you in person that we will never work. Andy and I are very happy together and maybe you can find that with someone too, but not me."
"I see how it is now. I'm sorry Arielle but I'm not going to give you up so easily." Dean says softly, forgetting about Andy and brushing a piece of hair behind her ear, leaning in for a kiss at the same time. Arielle is frozen in shock, as well as Andy. She finally pushes him off of her and growls, "well maybe you should have thought of that before we broke up. I have to get back to work now."
Arielle rushes back up the stairs, taking the flowers with her after kissing Andy's cheek, flustered.
Dean glares at Andy across the table, a snarl taking over his otherwise handsome features. Aft takes a sip of his coffee, not breaking eye contact from the lawyer. "So, you're the asshole who broke Arielle's heart?"
"I was much better for her than you." He snaps, "we dated for two years. I bet you just want to get in her pants."
"Dude, I'm sorry but when I saw Arielle the day you left her she was devastated. But she has moved on."
"Why would she want to be with you anyways?" Dean snarks, his eyes taking in the tattoos on his arm with other girls' names on them. "surely you aren't going to be committed to her."
"I love her." Andy defends, taking a five out of his wallet and leaving it on the table for their coffees. His jacket gets slipped on as he storms out of the cafe, back home to where he is planning on making up for the fights that day.
"Andy-" Arielle gasps as she takes in the candlelit pathway to the bathroom. Andy is no where in sight as she follows the candles to find a dim bathroom with the bath tub full and bubbles piled high, along with a few rose petals. She looks around the bathroom for any sign of Andy but there is none. There is a glass of wine and a note underneath by the tub that she almost didn't notice. It reads:
Arielle,
I'm very sorry about what happened earlier. I probably should have called to make sure that you could have lunch with me. And I do trust you. I love you so much that I can't even say it enough. My plan was to bathe together but unfortunately Jake needed help with figuring out how to... Uh, I'm not supposed to say anything but he is proposing. So, I will be back as soon as I can.
I love you,
Andy.
Arielle holds the note to her chest, a happy smile coming over her features as she strips off her clothes, climbing in to the warm bubble bath. She takes a picture of he legs sticking out of the bubbles, sending it to Andy with:
Arielle: I love you too <3 I'm really sorry about the whole situation earlier. Hurry home! :*
Andy: can I post this on twitter? <3
Arielle: sure?..
A few seconds later Arielle gets a twitter alert that Andy mentioned her in a tweet.
@andybvb: @jakepittsbvb look what you're making me miss! @ariellejennaD <3
@ariellejennaD: @andybvb hurry home! Xxxx
Even when we end the fights
Welcome home, home tonight
Singing ohhh, ohhh
Welcome home tonight
Ohhh ohh, tonight"
Arielle awakes to Andy's voice softly singing in the kitchen. She climbs out of bed, her feet padding on the wooden floor softly as she makes her way to the kitchen where Andy is making an omelet. Her arms wrap around his waist and Arielle's head rests on his shoulder as he finishes the egg for himself, then places his lips against the top of his love's hair.
"Dean called me again last night." She mumbles when Andy cracks a second egg for her omelet.
"What'd he want?"
Arielle sighs, holding Andy even tighter. "To get back together."
Andy turns in her arms and places his lips on hers, a soft kiss. "I love you."
"Oh, you're getting all protective of me?" Arielle teases, batting her eyelashes. "I think I might have to tell him to fuck off in person though because I didn't exactly do a very good job over the phone."
"I'm coming with you then." Andy doesn't even leave room for questioning as he turns back to the omelet that is about to burn. Arielle sighs, shaking her head. "This is something I have to do alone."
"It would make me feel more comfortable if I came with you." Andy sighs, turning off the stove.
Arielle's mouth drops open, "do you not trust me or something?"
"No! Arielle, I don't trust him. I- he's your ex and what if he tries something!" Andy cries out when Arielle storms off into their room to change. She texts Dean as soon as the door is closed:
Arielle: Dean, meet me at the coffee shop on the bottom floor of my building at 12:30.
Dean: ok, I will try to get off of work. I love you Arielle.
Andy sighs as he walks into the bathroom to do his eyeliner, noticing something in the trash can. Shit. It's Arielle's time of the month again- maybe he should meet her for lunch and make up for being so demanding this morning.
"Isis, I'm going to lunch downstairs. If there's an emergency at the office just come and get me or call." Arielle grabs her tan purse and heads to the elevator, trying to collect herself. She walks into the cafe to find Dean sitting at a four seat table in the back, tapping his fingers impatiently.
At the same time, Andy is riding the elevator with a bouquet of flowers in his hands for his girlfriend. He finds her office and realizes it is empty when Isis calls out, "she went downstairs for lunch."
Andy spies the back of Arielle's head at a table in the back of the cafe, sitting at a four seat table. The singer weaves his way through the crowded cafe to his girlfriend , still not realizing she is with someone else.
"Dean. I'm with Andy now. We would have never worked." Arielle says again, getting frustrated by the man with brown hair in front of her. He grabs for her hand again, which she pulls away, feeling someone behind her.
"Hey baby, I-" Andy stops as he takes in the man in front of her, a slight glare forming on his previously calm features. "I wanted to surprise you for lunch..."
"Andy..." Arielle smiles falsely, pulling him down in the chair next to her. Her lips press to his quickly, trying to annoy the ex in front of her. "That was so sweet of you to come!"
"I felt bad about this morning." He whispers, squeezing her hand under the table. Dean clenches his teeth and reaches out a hand for the singer to shake, "Dean."
"I'm Andy." He says, taking the seat next to Arielle to make the situation a little less awkward. "Uh..."
Dean clears his throat and tries to ignore Andy, noticing the tattoo on Arielle's right ring finger as she takes a sip of her coffee. Andy pulls off his leather jacket after a few minutes of sweating, revealing his tattoo for her on his bicep. "That's a lot of tattoos."
"Umm thank you?" Andy mumbles, taking a sip of the coffee that he had just ordered. Arielle sighs, "Dean, I wanted just to tell you in person that we will never work. Andy and I are very happy together and maybe you can find that with someone too, but not me."
"I see how it is now. I'm sorry Arielle but I'm not going to give you up so easily." Dean says softly, forgetting about Andy and brushing a piece of hair behind her ear, leaning in for a kiss at the same time. Arielle is frozen in shock, as well as Andy. She finally pushes him off of her and growls, "well maybe you should have thought of that before we broke up. I have to get back to work now."
Arielle rushes back up the stairs, taking the flowers with her after kissing Andy's cheek, flustered.
Dean glares at Andy across the table, a snarl taking over his otherwise handsome features. Aft takes a sip of his coffee, not breaking eye contact from the lawyer. "So, you're the asshole who broke Arielle's heart?"
"I was much better for her than you." He snaps, "we dated for two years. I bet you just want to get in her pants."
"Dude, I'm sorry but when I saw Arielle the day you left her she was devastated. But she has moved on."
"Why would she want to be with you anyways?" Dean snarks, his eyes taking in the tattoos on his arm with other girls' names on them. "surely you aren't going to be committed to her."
"I love her." Andy defends, taking a five out of his wallet and leaving it on the table for their coffees. His jacket gets slipped on as he storms out of the cafe, back home to where he is planning on making up for the fights that day.
"Andy-" Arielle gasps as she takes in the candlelit pathway to the bathroom. Andy is no where in sight as she follows the candles to find a dim bathroom with the bath tub full and bubbles piled high, along with a few rose petals. She looks around the bathroom for any sign of Andy but there is none. There is a glass of wine and a note underneath by the tub that she almost didn't notice. It reads:
Arielle,
I'm very sorry about what happened earlier. I probably should have called to make sure that you could have lunch with me. And I do trust you. I love you so much that I can't even say it enough. My plan was to bathe together but unfortunately Jake needed help with figuring out how to... Uh, I'm not supposed to say anything but he is proposing. So, I will be back as soon as I can.
I love you,
Andy.
Arielle holds the note to her chest, a happy smile coming over her features as she strips off her clothes, climbing in to the warm bubble bath. She takes a picture of he legs sticking out of the bubbles, sending it to Andy with:
Arielle: I love you too <3 I'm really sorry about the whole situation earlier. Hurry home! :*
Andy: can I post this on twitter? <3
Arielle: sure?..
A few seconds later Arielle gets a twitter alert that Andy mentioned her in a tweet.
@andybvb: @jakepittsbvb look what you're making me miss! @ariellejennaD <3
@ariellejennaD: @andybvb hurry home! Xxxx
Notes
Well, quick update before I go to my guitar lesson... If any of you have any knowledge about guitars I need some help because there is an issue going on with the connection on my guitar so please tell me if you do :)Anyways, thank you for reading and I am sorry I haven't updated in a few days, school has been hectic.
Please comment, it helps me keep writing so that I can update sooner <3
-C
What happened to this story
8/17/16