I am inlove with my Professor ( Andy B love story)

"Daddy?" I whispered pacing up and down the living room. "A friend is coming over- defining friend Victoria, an older friend who wants to hang out." I muttered. I looked up to see my father sitting on the sofa with a confused expression and a beer in one hand and a pie in another. "Is it alright daddy?"

"Why are you talking in third person pumpkin head?" He asked pouring the beer in the pie. "And its fine, just don't drink my beer, vodka-"

"Whiskey, Gin, of course daddy." I nodded in unison. "Where is Mama?" He shrugged and pushed me aside so he could watch the game. A heavy growl escaped my mouth walking into the kitchen. "He likes juice!" I said to myself grabbing the juice from the fridge. A knock startled the living hell out of me. I shook my head waiting exactly five minutes. Wanting my father to open the door and punch him in his attractive face. My hands on the counter as i breathed deeply. A clear of the throat made me look up. "Daddy." I whispered seeing Andrew with a small smile next to my father. Why haven't you punch him! "Andrew."

"I am going to pass out now." My father slurred. "Good night melon head. Love you."

"Good night daddy." I whispered. "Love you more." I turned back to Andrew. "Do- do you like some juice?" I stuttered.

"The backyard." He said walking to the back door. I groaned and stomp my foot a few amount of times before following him, huffing a few strands out of my face. "You have a pool?" I whimpered of a 'yes' escaped my mouth as i moved to the swing set sitting down. "I like you."

My face spreading with confusion. "That's amazing." I said with awe. "Is that all- can you go now?"

"You grew some balls Victoria." He grinned.

"No, i actually haven't, its impossible to grow two testicles." His face fell instantly. "I know what you mean Mr. Biersack. What do you want from me? My virginity? My body? what because you are making me want to punch you in the face, yes i have a massive crush on you but... you come across as a sadistic dominant freak."

"I am not a dominant, neither a sadist." He whispered. "I just really like sex, and i want it with you."

"That's the most romantic thing anyone has ever said to me." I whispered with a roll of my eyes. "I don't know why i am so confident sassy, but i am freaking nervous around you man. I even quit my favorite class because you teach it- the man i kissed- the man who was plain and said 'wanna fuck'"

"I did not say it like that Victoria."

"Well ya could've, the same thing sir." I shrugged. "I am not going to give my gift God gave me to some man- a man who is special yes, but i am not giving it to someone who only wants my vagina in having sex and not my heart, because this," I pointed to my heart, "and this," lowering it to my groin. "Its a package deal." I stood up.

"Do you want to go on a date with me?"

"You asking my vagina or my heart?"

He chuckled. "You. I am asking you. Victoria i have seen you half naked already," say what now. OH THE BRA! "and i want to see all of you, even if i am a dick to some, i wont be to you, give me the chance and the opportunity to prove to you."

"No." I said standing my ground. "If you would like to know, you will accept my friendship and you already cutting that thread Mr. Biersack," I held out my hand. "So?"

Anger risen across his face. When mine has no expression otherwise. Just shake it and go before i scream like a fan girl. He nodded and shook my hand. "Alright." He whispered. "Friends first."

"Friends first. Than best friends. Than dating. four five months before i give anything away. You can show yourself out, have a good night Andrew." I let go of his hand walked into the house literally running up to my room. "Son of a bitch!" I yelled sliding down my doorway.

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