Oh, Louisiana 2

*Andy's POV*

We all fell silent.
"What do you mean?" I asked barley getting my words out.
"I spoke to CC about it and he said yes so I asked the guys and they all said yes too. Andy, you haven't been the only one receiving hate. Have you even spoken to Jake and Jinxx? Look, what do you say?" I didn't know what to say. Honestly, I was speechless. Slowly, I stood up and walked out of the living room heading to the front door.
"Andy? What are you doing?" Lulu called out for me, but I wasn't listening. "Andy!" she grabbed my wrist and tried to pull me back. I shook her off to forcefully and hurt her arm.
"Lulu... Oh my gosh I am so sorry," how could I of done that to her?
"Andy," her voice was a horse whisper, she was holding back tears. "Andy, let's go."
"Lulu..." she walked past me and opened the front door. Without shutting it she got into the car, but just sat there. "What was that?" Louisiana asked when I sat next to her. "Andrew," she held my hand but I was so shocked about Ash and now this... "Andrew, I'm fine you just shocked me, Andrew what do you say to Ashley?" Louisiana is just so kind and selfless, I mean, I just almost hit her and she is worried about me.
"What do you want me to say about Ashley? Him and CC is fine. I knew about it ages ago, me and Juju caught them fooling around on tour one time."
"Juju?" Shit. What is wrong with me?! "You know what Andy? Get out. You need to sort things with you and Ash and I can tell I am just distracting you. After we will talk about Juliet." Shit. Shit shit shit!
"Louisiana - "
"Save it, go sort out you and your band. We will talk later. Sorry Andy." Obeying my orders I got out of the car. I turned around to say goodbye, but she was already half way down the road. Gulping down the lump in my throat I walked back into Ashley's Playboy mansion.
"Andy! Great, so what do you say? Wait, where's Louise?"
"It's Louisiana, and she had to leave," I lied.
"Oh, shame. Well, what do you say?" Ash pestered.
"I say... I say... I say yes."
"Oh man! Thankyou so much Andy! You wont regret this! Let me call the guys and we can finally have band practise after a year!" Ash was so excited, it made me think back to the old times. When we used to do stupid rituals before each show and have crazy after parties, but me and Juju would just go home early... No! She isn't Juju anymore! She fucked me up and I let her. I wont let her break up me and Lulu, not after everything! Fuuuuuck.
"Hi, yeah Jake it's Ash... Yeah... He said we can do it! Sweet, 10 it is!" He called each one of the members having the same conversation each time.
Ashley chuckled to himself and went into the kitchen. He came back out with a large bottle of Jack Daniels and five glasses. "The usual?"
"No. Ashley don't."
"What do you mean, don't?"
"Ashley? I'm a recovering alcoholic!"
"Sorry Andy I thought it was just the haters... I didn't realise Juliet screwed you over so bad-"
"No, you're wrong again Ash. Juliet didn't screw mw over, she edged me closer and then I jumped off the edge. You can't entirely blame her."
"Andy? What the fuck? She tore apart our band member by member stetting her devil army against ours and you can't put out an oil fire with water. You have to wait until there is no oxygen left." I flinched at his words, but excepted them.
Finally, the rest of our new band arrived and we started talking about everything. We talked about record labels to doing duets with other bands to what our new sound would be to even jotting a few lyric and riff ideas.
It was about 2am when we started to realise how late it was getting. Jinxx left, then Jake then I sort of got the hint that CC and Ash wanted to be left alone. But then I realised I didn't have a ride home. I dreaded to think what Louisiana was going to say when I got back.

*Louisiana's POV* *Time laps to when she drove away*


I pressed down on the pedal, not wanting to think about Andy yet he was all my mind could picture. Juju. Juju. He called her juju. The horrible irony if that he calls me Lulu. I pulled onto the motorway as the sobs burst out. Ashley's stupid band was playing so I took out the CD, threw it out the window, not caring about the other drivers and put on Bring Me The Horizon. The familiar intro of Can You Feel My Heart rung out of the speakers. Putting it on full volume, I knew exactly where I was going - Crystal's house. She had told me her address a few times before, just in case I needed a place to stay and right now it was the only place I could think of.
After only fifteen minuets of driving I approached a little cottage with a thatched roof. A line of lily of the valley's where each side of the pretty cobbled path. The rest of the front garden was smothered in hundred of different wild flowers. Her house looked magical. On the front door it had a little plaque that said 'The Crystal Cottage'. Knocking on the front door I took one final look around the beautiful garden.
Crystal pulled back the door and greeted me with a warm smile that quickly dropped when she saw my tear stained face.
"Louisiana, what's he done now?" She ushered me into her house which was equally as beautiful. Crystal looked effortlessly beautiful too. Her icy blond hair was usually scrapped back into a pony but now it was just left down and was a little fluffed up, her hair now reached her waist. Her top was white and was slightly cropped so you saw her belly button ring. The sleeves and hem line puffed out a little showing her tiny figure. She then topped this outfit off with come faded high wasted jeans. I sighed internally at her as no matter how hard I tried I never looked this nice without tonnes of effort. "Honey, talk to me," we sat down on a sofa covered in hand crocheted blankets. Everything looked hand made here and I loved it.

"Oh my gosh Chrissie, I don't even know." I told her everything about the band, Ash, Juliet and how Andy called her Juju. Crystal held back her inner fangirl when I told her about BVB and how her OTP she shipped for three years was real, but mainly she sat patiently handing me tissues and reassured me I was getting worked up over nothing. By the time I was convinced Andy was still going to love me it was 1am. "Sorry Chrissie, I am such a time waster!"
"No, Louisiana come here when ever you want to and anyways I was only going to spent the night home alone anyways." I thanked her for the tissues and left, dreading if Andy was going to be there or not. It took half an hour to get back - it was 1:30am. Andy wasn't there so I presumed he might of stayed at Ash's place. I took a shower and dryed my hair so I looked a little bit more presentable.
At 2:15 I heard the door open. I ran out of my room and crashed my lips on Andy's. Already I was crying again, I kept on saying sorry then kissing him then saying sorry again and kissing him in a slightly different place. His arms snaked around my waist and he pulled me closer.
"Lulu, I am so sorry I never meant to do that." I wasn't sure if he was referring to hurting my arm, saying Juju or both.
"It's okay - I over reacted!" I had stopped crying now and I was leading him to my room. I left to let him get changed and came back with a tea for us both. We cuddled together in bed and I had completely forgotten to ask him if he had joined BVB again or not.

Notes

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