Miles and miles away.

*Des's point of view*


Finally. In Georgia and out of Florida. Away from bad memories but on social media I can run away from it. There is a constant reminder of it. The omam fandom were fucking harsh. But I had my friends defending me so it eased the blow. I was getting threat after threat and constant whore insults. But when Alan and Aaron saw it they began to defend me as well. Even made a twitter post telling them to leave me alone and I wasn't lying. It really helped stop a lot of the comments but not all of them. I was still getting threats and dear god it's scaring the shit out of me. Andy and my dad are making sure the security is raised. Making sure that no one has a weapon on them in the venue yaddah yaddah. I'm also getting a body guard. I wasn't opposing that idea.
Andy walked in and saw me looking at all the comments. He sighed and took my phone away from me. "What did I say about arguing with idiots who don't know the full story?"
I frowned,"I wasn't arguing. I was just looking. Now give me
back my phone."
He shook his head and set it on the tall ledge he knew I couldn't reach. "No. No phone for you." He pulled me to him, "Stop focusing on them and start on me. I'm feeling needy... And horny but that can wait." I could feel his boner pressing against me.
I smiled and rolled my eyes, "Yes, it can wait. now get your boner off me."
"I ain't gotta do nothin'. We're all alone on this bus for the next hour so if you wanna increase the chance of is getting pregnant...."
I gave him a kiss,"Nah. Let's go out somewhere and eat. I'm starved."
Andy pouted and smiled, "Alright. But put on some actual clothes. A stained t-shirt and give up on life pants(a.k.a sweat pants) are not good clothes to go out in public with."
I rolled my eyes and opened my suitcase. I grabbed a nirvana tank top and yellow acid wash jean shorts to match the print and put on my black converse. Andy put my hair up into a messy bun then did my eye liner. "Okay. Now can we go?"
He smiled and kissed me, "Yeah. But shorts and clean t shirt would've been fine. Didn't have to put on make up and what not, you didn't need it."
"Oh shut it. Come on, let's go. I want to go try the peaches. We're in Georgia so we have to." We got the rental car and drove down to a peach orchard. Needless to say one bite and I was hooked. I bought two whole baskets.
"You don't need that many peaches you psycho!" Andy exclaimed "You eat like a bird what makes you think you're gonna eat all of them."
"My dad likes peaches. Vic likes peaches. Tony likes peaches. Freaking Mike and Jaime like peaches! I will share!" I yelled with my mouth full of peach.
He rolled his eyes, "I doubt it but whatever you say, babe." He picked up the baskets and loaded them into the car.
The farmer offered me a piece of Georgia peach cobbler. Of course I said yes. How could I resist?
"Come on babe! Let's get back to town. We still have the drive to Atlanta!" Andy called from the car. I smiled and thanked the farmer then ran to the car. I really like it here. I can stay out of trouble here. Right?

Notes

Hey guys! I know it's been forever since I wrote a chapter and I want to say I'm sorry for that but I hope you enjoy this chapter. I know it's small but I'm going to start writing again and they'll be longer. I love you guys.

-CharChar