If Heaven were on Earth

Nicole's POV:

I glowered at Andy, waiting for his response. "Well?"

He ignored my question and moved to sit on my bed, smiling at me. "Someone's in a pissy mood," he commented, a smug smirk on his handsome features.

I scoffed, "only because you're here. Now get out, before my parent get home."

He raised his eyebrows in surprise, "you're here alone?"

"Yes, now get out. I don't need, or want you here," I snap.

His harsh expression softens and he reaches for me, "I'm sorry, i didn't know."

I eye him and move further away, "what the hell is wrong with you? Are you drunk? or high? or both?"

he rolls his eyes, "I wish I was. Stop being such a bitch and hug me," he whines.

Wait, what? I'm so confused, he's being a dick to me one second, and the next wants me to hug him? i think he's high. Or bipolar. Or mental.

When I don't move, Andy scowls, and makes an impatient noise, pulling me into his lap and wrapping me in his strong arms. I'm shocked and attempt to pry his hands off of my small frame, but he won't budge.

"Your hair smells nice" he murmurs, kissing my neck.

I finally manage to pry myself free, and I stare at him, putting as much distance as I can between us. "leave, get out. I'll call the police!" I threaten; he's really starting to scare me.

"you wouldn't."

"Want to find out?" I inquire, narrowing my eyes at his smug expression.

"Look, I'm here because I wanted to see you. Is that so hard to believe?"

"Yes, now leave."

"you're so stubborn!" He groans.

I shuffle uncomfortably and decide to just let him stay, but no way am I staying in the same room with him for even a second longer. My head is already spinning, and i have a huge headache. Plus it's almost four in the morning, and my parents still aren't home. Just peachy.

I scowl one more at him, before stomping out of the room, rushing to the guest bedroom. Sadly enough, he follows behind me, smirking at my exasperate expression.

"Okay! Seriously, why are you here? Intent on making my life even worse than it already is? Or maybe you just were bored and wanted to make fun of me to cheer you up? Whatever the reason, I'm done. leave or I swear to god, I'll call the fucking police!" I shout, glaring at him.

He's stunned at my sudden outburst, but quickly composes himself. He chuckles at my fuming form, and wraps an arm around my waist, brining me close to him, too close. Then he leans down and presses his lips once again to mine, and I squirm to get away.

"you can't just do that! Be a complete asshole one moment and kissing me the next!" I exclaim, backing away from him.

He looks rather annoyed at the moment, but I really don't care. He randomly decided to break into my house, and now he's kissing me, I don't think he gets to be upset.

"Fine! I kissed you because I like you! I'm an asshole to you because if I wasn't, someone else would. Or Oli would be worse. I've liked you since I first saw you at the grade nine orientation, and I couldn't tell you that since i was in grade eleven. But then I realized that I don't give a fuck about that, and I wanted to kiss you. Happy?" He asks, anger radiating off of him.

But I'm not. I'm stunned beyond words, and I'm fairly certain this is a prank or a joke. It probably is.

"get out," i mutter under my breath.

"What?" He asks.

"I said 'get out', I don't believe you. Goodbye Andy," then I turned away.

"Fucking hell... I-I love you!" He finally shouts.

Notes

well tis is speeding along quite nice.

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