Protect Me

~Andy~

Now I remember why I hate school. Every single high schooler there is a prick, except this girl, Andromeda, she was Ashley's friend. Ashley's only friend, she didn't much like Ash's boyfriend either, blatantly asked if I was gay, told me I was hot and too bad she was gay too and only found me attractive in a professional way. She was brilliant. Also she let me copy her when I told her I'd failed that class anyways. Her black hair was cut very short and she wore a bandanna but it didn't cover her bright blue streak running through part of her bangs. Ashley handed me his helmet suddenly and it knocked me off my train of thought.
"Shouldn't you wear this?" I asked. He shook his head and got on.
"No, you wear it Ash." I shoved it onto his hands, "And I'm driving now." He bristled.
"I want to drive." He grumbled, scooting back. I smiled and got on in front of him. "Oi! Rome!" I jumped and so did Andromeda before she ran over to the bike.
"So, obviously you can't drive me." She said, smirking over at me.
"Sorry Andromeda." She shrugged and plopped down on my lap, wrapping her arms around me. I flushed and Ashley laughed, even though I could find nothing funny about this.
"So, Andy, I'm your friend now right." She smiled beautifuly at me. Some how she wasn't appealing, must be because I knew she would never go for me.
"We are, but I believe you said you weren't into guys."
"Know any hot chicks that aren't your girl friend. Or are, Ash said she was pretty, but I bet I could steal her from you." I starred at her, then turned to Ashley.
"I never told you about Jules."

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