Perfect Weapon

*Kellin's POV*

I sat on the couch in the living room early in the morning waiting for Andy to wake up I was reading Fault In Our Stars.

Mom: "Hazel, you're a teenager. You're not a little kid anymore. You need to make friends, get out of the house, and live your life."
Me: "If you want me to be a teenager, don't send me to Support Group. But me a fake ID so I can go to clubs, drink vodka, and take pot."
Mom: "You don't take pot, for starters."
Me: "See, that's the kind of thing I'd know if you got me a fake ID."

I chuckled quietly to myself as I continued to read the book. I started getting lost in the book. Imagining it as if it were me that was Agustis and Andy as Hazel. It's funny but I know that if one of us were to die, I would want it to be me. Not Andy.

Look, let me just say it: He was hot. A nonhot boy stares at you relentlessly and it is, at best, awkward and, at worst, a form of assault. But a hot boy . . . well.

I could relate so much to that. I never want a nonhot guy to stare at me the way Andy does. It's different when I see random people staring at me. Boys and girls. But whenever I see Andy staring at me, I smile widely.

Notes

Short. I know. I'm sorry. I will try to update again tonight!