More Than Friends?

-Nicole’s POV-

“So I’m you’re side chick huh?” I said sitting on his bed.

“What? What are you talking about, Nicole?” He said acting confused as hell. He knew what the fuck I was talking about.

“You’re fucking side chick! Courtney just called and put it all in damn perspective for me!” I said raising my voice.

“Courtney? You mean my ex?” Andrew says.

“Who else would I be fucking talking about?!” I start crying again.

“Nicole, I don’t know what the fuck she told you but we’re not together! I haven’t talked to her in years!” Andrew said obviously pissed off.

“Andrew she even TOLD me that she wanted her boyfriend to call her and stop hanging out with his side chick! How can I trust you?!” I said still raising my voice.

“Nicole, you can look at the last time I fucking texted her! It was YEARS ago! You KNOW she’s always been an asshole! Nicole please! Believe me!” He says. His eyes turn a darker blue, I’ve never seen his eyes this dark. I tense up a little bit. I don’t answer.

“Hey! Earth to Nicole!” He says still pissed off. I’m still really scared.

“I-I….” I can barely say anything. I hate being put into this position. It reminds me of my awful childhood.

“I what?!” He says and takes a step forward me. I flinch.

“Nic, did you think I was going to hit you?” He says. I looks at me with the saddest look in his eyes. His eyes turn into a lighter blue again.

“Y-yes…” I whimper. I can’t look into his eyes.

“Nic…” He says and takes another step towards me.

I fall into his arms and let it out.

-Andy’s POV-

She falls into my arms. I can feel the cold tears on my skin.

“Shhhh, it’s okay Nicole.” I say softly.

“I-I’m s-sorry I d-didn’t believe y-you.” She whimpers into my chest.

“It’s okay babe, Courtney is a little bitch who should rot in hell.” I can hear her laugh a little.

“Yea, she is.” She says and wraps her arms around me.

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Later that night me and Nicole stayed up and just talked. She went to the bathroom to change into her pj’s even though I’ve already seen her naked. When she comes back in, she keeps her hands behind her back and sits down on the other side of the bed.

“What’s in your hands?” I say concerned.

“Nothing.” She says.

“Nicole…”

“Andy… I-“ I cut her off.

“I don’t care, show me.”

She pulls her hands from her back and puts them in front of me. She doesn’t look at me. I look to see her scarred wrists.

-Nicole’s POV-

I feel so ashamed of my wrists.

“Baby, it’s okay.” Andy says.

“No, it’s not. I’m such a little attention whore.”

“Shut the fuck up, Nicole. You’re not a damn attention whore. If you were you would be showing of your cuts. Not trying to hide them.” He says putting his hand on my thigh.

I quickly wrap my arms around his neck causing him to fall onto the bed. We lay in that position for the rest of the night.

Notes

Hey everypony! So here is chapter 11! Is it eh? I feel like I didn't write enough lol. Feedback Please xxx