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The Summer Job ~ Andy Biersack *Completed

Ch.60

--Baylie's POV--

When I sat up the morning after, everything was sore beyond belief. I layed right back down and waited, arguing with myself a moment before shyly tapping Andy's shoulder to wake him up.
He rolled over, rubbing his eyes and smiling.

"Morning," he said.

"Morning." I giggled, blushing.

"You want breakfast?"

"Okay...I don't think I can walk..."

He laughed. "You don't have to. I'll get it brought to us."

He kissed my lips lightly, and his mouth was different. Softer? No. I knew what it was.

The familiar taste of cigarettes on his lips was gone. Not even a hint of the flavor remained. He pulled away, and I smiled.

"What?" He asked.

"You really stopped smoking?" I asked.

He nodded, as if it were nothing at all.

"Now, if you'll excuse me, I have to get the maids busy." He said, rolling out of bed and running his hands through his unruly black hair. I nodded, trying to contain the sudden spurlge of happiness and excitement and love raging in my chest. The feeling made me want to get up and run and do something exciting, but my laziness and the warm breakfast awaiting me stated otherwise. I just leaned back on the pillow, a satysfied sort of smirk on my face at the perfection of the morning.

Ding ding
.

Andy's phone vibrated on the pillow next to me, a new text lighting up the screen. I instinctively peered over to see what it said.

Joan
Don't forget our deal
.

I processed a moment before my gut began to distribute the sinking, inploding feeling of sickness. Just when everything was perfect, another one of Andy's secrets. I made a good bet it was bad. Was it what he was upset about last night?

Just amongst my worries, Andy flopped down next to me on the bed. "How're you feeling?" He asked. I looked over at him, smiling wryly. "Good." I lied.

"Andy, what's the deal you made with Joan?" I asked.

He looked at me and paled slightly. "What?"

"I'm not stupid, Andy. What is it?"

He sighed, trying to pull me over to him. I snapped away, and he gave me a stern look.

"I don't want you to feel responsible, and...I wasn't gonna tell you...but I sold my company to her."

Notes

Hey! So, WTF?! ANDY SOLD HIS COMPANY?!

IMPORTANT • Please, please. PLLEEEASSE go check out my new story, Sincerely Rose. It's up on my account, and I am so excited to start it.

Comments

OH MY GOD!!! I read this fanfic a year ago and fell in love with it. I thought I had lost it forever but it's back OG H MY FREAKING GOD!!

perpetual_loser perpetual_loser
12/20/16

same as @saraho217 plus
would you be willing to help me on my story sex school? I barely am on the sight as much as I was 3 years ago and don't worry my spelling has got a bit better but it would be lovely if you could get back to me on that.
my kik is BVBatmanGirl2

nightmare horse nightmare horse
12/27/15

Great story just wondering what was in room 302??

sarah0217 sarah0217
8/9/15

I just read this today, and I have to say... fucking amazing. Best story I've read in forever. :)

txke-me-dxncing txke-me-dxncing
6/19/15

Dude, I had never heard of that song or band before (in chapter 42) and was totally freaked out for a second! I was like, 'wait, what?!?' ;)

anathema anathema
5/26/15