Our Rebel Love Song

You walked around with Andy for an hour before your stomach started to growl. "Hungry?" He asked. You nodded shyly. He looked at his iPhone, which said that the time was 12:23. "Let's get some lunch," he suggested. "Okay," you said softly. A few minutes later you were eating burgers at McDonald's talking about nothing important. You were really enjoying this. You couldn't really tell if Andy was enjoying it as much because he kept his hood up, sunglasses on, and head down. You didn't blame him, if you were in a popular band, you wouldn't really want fans all over you while you were trying to eat or anything. "So, do you still have my shirt?" Andy asked, smiling. "Well yeah, why would I ever get rid of it?" You said, cracking a smile as well. "So what are the others up to? The band?" You asked. "Oh, nothing really. Just walking around like I was." You gave a little nod, biting back into your burger. "Do you live around here?" Andy asked. "Oh... uh..." you put your head down, feeling awkward. "What?" Andy asked, sounding confused. "I lost my home last week..." "Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to-" "no it's alright." "Uh, okay. Lets go." He muttered, standing up. You followed him out the door.

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