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Kissing the Concrete

Chapter 24: Blue hair

I'm not gonna lie, a lot of people stared at us during the pizza meal. Most likely was it because of the massive blood stains on my shirt, potentially also a bit due to Andy's bandage. But most likely the blood stain. I can't help but wonder how many people left the place wondering if I had murdered someone.

"So, where do you wanna go next?" Andy asked me.

"Probably before anything else, go home and change. You know, so people stop thinking I've murdered someone."

"Yeah, that might be a good idea."

Back at my house, I went straight upstairs. To my partial discomfort, Andy refused to leave me alone, wherever I went in the house. Even when I got upstairs to change, he didn't want to leave.

"Hey, could you just look away for like, 10 seconds?"

"Do I have to?"

"Yes! I don't feel comfortable having you eyeing me all the time, especially not with my shirt of."

"Why not?" He asked, pleading.

"Because I simply don't like the way my body look. Is that to hard to understand?"

"Ugh, fine. I won't look."

He turned away as I pulled my shirt over my head and went to get my shirt. Turning around, if only for a second, I noticed Andy staring at me, even though his body was turned away from me.

"Hey! Rude! I told you not to!" I said, throwing my blood-stained tee in his direction.

"Okay, sorry! It's just...you're really beautiful!"

"Well thanks, but that doesn't make me less uncomfortable."

I pulled the t-shirt over my head and sat down next to Andy, wrapping my arm around his waist. He returned the gesture by throwing his arm around my shoulder are and slowly pulling me closer, letting my head rest on his chest. I leaned back, causing us to lie down on the bed, our bodies intertwined. We were both silent as I let my fingers run accross his collarbones. He gently kissed my forehead and for a while we did nothing but laying there still. The exhaustion from the previous night was total, I guess that was the reason we did not speak.

"This date thing we had going on?" Andy suddenly said.

"Yeah?"

"Would you want to continue it? Because I have an idea of what we could do."


The music was loud, but it hit my eardrums pleasurably. I was slowly swaying back and fourth, heavily engaged and absorbing every single word. Andy was right behind me, holding my waist in a tight grip. I felt safe in his arms, as if no one was ever going to be able to hurt me. It was a comforting feeling. He kissed my cheek, slowly tracing his way down my neck, biting down lightly and nibbling my skin as he went.

The band started playing a new song, and I turned around to meet Andy's face. I placed a kiss on his wounded shoulder, tracing up his collarbones carefully placing my lips everytime they touched the pale skin. Andy left out occasional soft, low-pitched moans, grabbing my hips and pulling them tight towards his. I bit my lip lightly and in a slamming motion my lips pressed against his. My arms were thrown around his neck and my tongue slowly entered his mouth, sending sparks down my entire body. I never knew I could feel such euphoria.

Letting go of the kiss, I could barely even hear the music anymore. Everything I could see was Andy and me, and that was all I could think of. Nothing else should matter.

I placed my head on his shoulder, breathing heavily. My lips touched his neck, once again gently kissing his skin.

"I want you..." He whispered in my ear. But only a second later, Andy was ripped away from me.

"What the hell?"

I noticed a girl with light-blue hair holding a tight grip around Andy's hips, looking him straight in the eyes. I didn't understand at first what happened, but it all became clear as Andy started talking to her.

"Lexi..."

Notes

Yeah, I didn't really know what I was I was going to write, so I decided to do this. I wish that it was a bit more...fluid. A bit more substance and actually interesting events. But I try my best to keep the story interesting. I have one dramatic event that will happen at some point in the story but right now, I'll have it waiting. Hopefully I'll be a bit more inspired later on.

I'll try update a little bit extra today, as I will not be able to update the story tomorrow (atleast not as frequently, I'll try to manage atleast one update).

Also, 3000+ views!

Comments

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Fangirlicious Fangirlicious
4/25/16

omg this is really coincidental i wrote a story on Quotev and her name is Iris!

Fangirlicious Fangirlicious
4/25/16

@Jazzy JJ
Oml same. When I read the chapter where Iris took her "leap of faith" my mind kept playing "Better Off Dead" by Sws

Awkwardly Awkwardly
9/26/15

The mortician's daughter started playing in my head when they went to the airport. I love the story. Let me know if u make a sequel. :)

Jazzy JJ Jazzy JJ
8/18/15

The mortician's daughter started playing in my head when they went to the airport. I love the story. Let me know if u make a sequel. :)

Jazzy JJ Jazzy JJ
8/18/15