My Angel
Chapter II
Ashley POV
I don't have a clue who Andy is.
I don't want to know who Andy is.
he's far too good to be true, I'd rather hold onto this fantasy than ruin everything with reality.
his eyes are mesmerizing.
he wont take them off me during English
he flashes me a cheeky wink,
catching my attention, distracting me from what I'm supposed to be doing.
"Mr. Purdy?"
what? What the hell was that question.....?
I have no idea. not a clue. oh no.
All I can feel right now is panic. Everyone's looking at me.
I can't make any sound come out, there's just silence, and staring eyes.
Andy's looking at me. Those bright blue eyes won't move away from mine,
which makes me smile, a little bit.
he doesn't hesitate to call across the room to me when he sees my sweaty, shaky, frustrated panic.
"Ashley, breathe,"
I stare back at him, he raises an eyebrow,
after a second, he stands himself up,
walks those long lanky legs towards me,
"uh! Mr. Biersack! sit down!"
he just ignores his orders, keeps coming towards me, and then grabs me by the hand to go outside.
"where, do you think you're going?!"
"I have to get him outside, he's gonna end up having an anxiety attack otherwise, come on Ash,"
I nod, he smiles a little bit, and walks me outside, holding me by the arm.
"Just keep breathing, okay?"
I nod, again.
Andy POV
standing there, looking at him, I realize, that I'm starting to fall for him.
he's a silent mystery.
a beautiful one.
No, Andy, you can't fall for him. you're supposed to be protecting him, not becoming his fiance. focus on getting him through all this, not falling in love.
"Look, Ashley, I think you should come stay with me for a while. get away from your loud, disapproving family for a while, yeah?"
he nods, with the first genuine smile I've seen since I met him.
He looks pretty excited, actually.
"but, there's only one condition. You have to get rid of that. I'll do it for you. okay?"
he looks at where my finger is pointing, at his pocket.
his smile slips into this blank face, he looks, almost, paralyzed, with fear.
he shakes his head a little bit,
"I know its hard, okay. I can see that. But you have to trust me. you don't need to hurt yourself like you do. you're beautiful. and I got 'chu. k?"
he looks at me, takes a minute.
eventually, he does pass me the blade, with reluctance.
he refuses to let go for a second, and when he does let go, he just bursts into tears,
"hey, hey, hey don't cry, you're okay. I'm here. I won't let anything hurt you. I promise."
@Fifty-Shades-Of-Andley
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9/23/14