The thought of Andy leaving broke my heart. I knew he wouldn't stay, but I didn't want it to be soon. We're getting to know each other, and I really want it to stay that way for just a little while longer. So, I decided it was time for us to leave Winter's house and go out for lunch or something.

Riding with Andy, was the most exhilarating feeling in the world. I love how he was so sweet to me, after just meeting me. I love the connection we have. I said that I wasn't going to let it show that I was falling for Andy, but I don't think I can hold it in anymore. As soon, as soon as I thought those words my phone rang. I looked at it, and it was a number I didn't recognize.

"Hello?" I answered.

"Uhm, who is this? And is Andy with you?" fuck. It was Juliet.

"Yeah. Hold on" I sighed sadly and handed the phone to Andy. He looked at me weird.

"Uh, hello?" He spoke into the phone.

"Yeah, I fucking figured that" he was angry. "I didn't want to be with you anymore anyway. You're a conniving, conceited, awful excuse for a girlfriend" he growled. "Oh, that hurt you? Well you know what hurt me, Juliet? When you cheated on me last year. That fucking hurt" he was going to cry. Oh, no.

I motioned for him to pull over before we got into an accident. I saw tears forming in Andy's eyes, and instinctively grabbed his hand. He looked at me and gave me a half smile. He squeezed my hand as the tears flowed from his eyes, he was seriously hurt. Anger filled my heart and I suddenly wanted to take the phone from him and yell at her.

"I don't want you to talk to me anymore, Juliet. Don't call this number, because I'm sure Soph doesn't want to talk to you either" his voice was cracking as he hung up.

"Andy..." I whispered and pulled him in for a hug. "I'm so sorry" I couldn't help but let a few tears drop.

"Where did I go wrong? I gave her everything a girl could ask for" he cried into my shoulder. I didn't know what to say, so I just let him cry. I definitely knew how he felt. It had happened to me too many times.

We sat in the car, hugging and him crying for several minutes. When he pulled away, I looked at him closely. His eyes were puffy, and they were filled with despair and anger. I felt like holding him until he felt better. Andy wiped his eyes, and sniffled.

"I feel like an idiot. Look at me, I'm crying like a bitch" he softly laughed.

"You're not an idiot Andy, it's okay to cry" I assured him. He smiled, finally.

"Thanks Soph" he pulled me in for another hug. "Can I be forward with you?" he asked. This couldn't be good.

"Of course, Andy. What is it?" I questioned as I pulled away from his grasp.

"I..." he was hesitant.

Notes

Cliff hangerrrr.
I know, I hate them too.
But I had too!
I have a horrid case of writers block, uggh.
I'll write more soon though guys, I swear (: xx