Give love a second chance

I walked out of the living room to my room. In the way, I heard some crying coming from Andy's room. I pressed my ear against the door and listened closely. I heard Andy sniff and cry. I walked inside. "Hey bro. Is something wrong?" He was laying on the ground with a bottle of vodka in his hand. He was pretty fucked up. I sighed. I took the bottle from his hand and helped him up.
"Dude what's wrong??" I asked as I sat down on the chair next to his bed.
"She will never love me." He said. What??
"Who are you talking about??" I asked.
"Leslie! She will never love me! She hates me! She-she hates me! She will go back with Danny and I'll stay all-"
"Hey hey hey... Shh.. She will love you someday. You just have to keep trying." I said trying to keep him calm. He kept shaking his head and tried to stand up. Apparently, he managed to stand up. He walked out the door and I tried to keep him from doing something stupid. He walked, more like fell, down the stairs and stumbled to the living room where Leslie was.
"I love you Leslie. Hic. I've always loved you." He said. She just looked at him scared mad and confused. I didn't really know. Then he grabbed Leslie's face and pushed his lips onto hers. She tried to fight but couldn't separate. Finally she gave in. I slowly walked out the living room to my room. This time I did get into my room. Okay that was weird. I said to myself as I turned on my computer and got into Twitter.

Notes

It might suck but oh well. Read my new book called: Backstage Romance!! I know I have a lot but fuck it. Read it and rate it and love it and do whatever!! Love you guys bybe bye my fallen angels!!