This Must Be A Dream, Or So I Thought.
Unmasking The Stranger
We make it to Andy's hotel in one piece.
"Hey Andy" I call from the kitchen.
"Yea!" He screams back at me.
"Did you drink tonight?" I'm second guessing coming to a hotel with a guy I just met. What if he's drunk? He's a lot bigger then I am...
"No. I dont really drink often. Uuuh, why? Dont you trust me?" He sends a smile my way while turning on some music.
This guys is full of surprises. Andy's dressed in ripped black skinny jeans, and a black V-neck. Over it he has a leather jaket. He's wearing motorcyle boots and a lot of make up. I think thats a fake stich going into his mouth... In eyeliner? He must notice me starring cause he turns red and laughs under his breath. He starts walking closer to me. Oh no, what if he's going to murder me!
Just as I'm about to scream he walks past me threw the kitchen and into the bathroom. I hear running taps so I figure he'll be awhile. I take off my jacket and throw it onto the bed. Andy still looks so familiar. I walk around the hotel, not finding anything that might give me clues.
"Hey! Your band is REALLY awesome! And you're such a great singer! That song... Umm the one that goes, 'I gave you everything but in return you shot me dead, thats right dead, now I'm all up in your head"- I cut him off before he sings the rest of the song.
"Its call Drip. Dont Rest In Peace. Weird I know, and thanks. We've never played so hard in out life. Your voice though, its amazing and sounds so familiar." I turn around and jump, he's standing right behind me. How can someone so big be so quiet.
"Well, its a really amazing song. You stil havent figured it out?" I raises and eyebrow and smiles. This is the forst time I've ever really seen him. He has all his make-up off so I can see HIM, not him. His cheeck bones, his eyebrows, his smile, and oh those eyes! He's just so amazing!
I look at the ground and blush. Right then someone bursts into the door.
"ANDY!!!!" Says the very drunken voice. Andy'seyes dart up at the person, his expresstion changes, from a friendly smile to shock and embarassment.
I turn around to see none other, then -a very drunk- Ashley Purdy.
"Hey Andy" I call from the kitchen.
"Yea!" He screams back at me.
"Did you drink tonight?" I'm second guessing coming to a hotel with a guy I just met. What if he's drunk? He's a lot bigger then I am...
"No. I dont really drink often. Uuuh, why? Dont you trust me?" He sends a smile my way while turning on some music.
This guys is full of surprises. Andy's dressed in ripped black skinny jeans, and a black V-neck. Over it he has a leather jaket. He's wearing motorcyle boots and a lot of make up. I think thats a fake stich going into his mouth... In eyeliner? He must notice me starring cause he turns red and laughs under his breath. He starts walking closer to me. Oh no, what if he's going to murder me!
Just as I'm about to scream he walks past me threw the kitchen and into the bathroom. I hear running taps so I figure he'll be awhile. I take off my jacket and throw it onto the bed. Andy still looks so familiar. I walk around the hotel, not finding anything that might give me clues.
"Hey! Your band is REALLY awesome! And you're such a great singer! That song... Umm the one that goes, 'I gave you everything but in return you shot me dead, thats right dead, now I'm all up in your head"- I cut him off before he sings the rest of the song.
"Its call Drip. Dont Rest In Peace. Weird I know, and thanks. We've never played so hard in out life. Your voice though, its amazing and sounds so familiar." I turn around and jump, he's standing right behind me. How can someone so big be so quiet.
"Well, its a really amazing song. You stil havent figured it out?" I raises and eyebrow and smiles. This is the forst time I've ever really seen him. He has all his make-up off so I can see HIM, not him. His cheeck bones, his eyebrows, his smile, and oh those eyes! He's just so amazing!
I look at the ground and blush. Right then someone bursts into the door.
"ANDY!!!!" Says the very drunken voice. Andy'seyes dart up at the person, his expresstion changes, from a friendly smile to shock and embarassment.
I turn around to see none other, then -a very drunk- Ashley Purdy.
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