Bursting from laughter we watched how Mandy struck out from a guy who was attending Columbia prep. I bite down on my lip, shaking my head slowly. It turned to see Oliver looking at me with a soft expression. "What?" I asked, resting my head on my palm, a small smile form on my face.

"Can't i not look at a pretty girl." That's what i wanted from Sir, to say these things to me. To look at me like Oliver was currently looking at me. With no intention. I love sir, i really do. But he doesn't love me. So i put a smile on my face, and just pretend every thing is alright. "You know you are pretty right?"

Blushing crimson i giggled, shaking my head. "Thank you Oliver." I whispered and looked up at the time. "Guys i gotta go." The twins, turned to me as Mandy screamed to me 'why' "I promised i will spend some time with my parents guys, come on. Don't be so single white female." They rolled his eyes and nodded. Oliver had a sadden expression but i ignored it. "Can Sanford take me home?" I asked Mandy. Mandy nodded and grabbed my hand, walking out of Cosmos.

"Stanford." The man in the black ascot looked up from his review mirror, muttering a yes miss. "Can you take Mika to 45 Buckley street," My brow arched, looking at my friend with a confused expression, That's not were i live. She stood up from her crouching position and opened the door. "Do i look stupid, please. Mommy told me your mom was in Mexico, and i know you were staying at Mr. hot and bothered, and i also heard him saying when i walked out of the assembly hall. You are fucking your English teacher." She said bluntly.

My throat instantly became dry. She knew. I was going to ask how, but she gave a me a valid reason on the why part. "Ma.. Mandy."

"Don't bother," She held up her hand. "You are my friend i love you but not even i will go that far to fuck him." My shoulders went into a shrug. "I won't tell anyone Coma, promise. But i need details." A small smile formed on my face. Mandy won't tell anyone. I could trust her. She could be a bitch but she is my bitch.

"Thanks Chandler." I hugged her tight for a few seconds before climbing into the back seat. I gave a nod to Stanford, he returned with one and drove away from where Mandy stood on the pavement.

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After ten minutes the elevator stopped. Breathing in the scent of his pent house i walked in and placed the key on the counter. "Andrew?!" I called out, removing my jacket. "Andrew!" I sighed not hearing a response. I pulled off my shoes and knocked on the two door of his bedroom. Without waiting for an answer i walked in, the bed was unmade. He might still be at daddy. I walked into his closet and grabbed one of his white shirts. Stripping down in only my halters and bra, i throw the shirt over and sat in the middle of the bed. Going through the drawers i noticed a book. Romeo and Juliet. Our next assignment was going to be the tragic tale my Shakespeare. "See, now this is what i like, when i come home." Looking up i saw Andrew with a small smile on his face. "You in my clothes, on my bed, going through my stuff. The third one i hate." My cheeks flushed as i bite down my lip.

"Your shirts looks really comfortable." I whispered, placing the book at its right full place. "You told me to come over sir."

"I did, and i am glad." He removed his jacket, throwing it on the single leather chair by the window before climbing on top of the bed- and on top of me. His lips brushing over mine. He placed his hand gently on my redden cheek, licking his lips. My body shivered once more under neath his touch. "What is that horrified sound?"

I sighed and gently pulled him off me. "Its five seconds of summer, amnesia. My ringtone."

"Your favorite?" I nodded and saw it was Oliver who was calling me, turning my head i noticed Andrew laying flat on the bed, his hand covering his eyes. I debating a few seconds before turning the phone off letting the call go to voice mail. Turning back, i climbed on top of Andrew, removing his hand. "You are on top of me baby girl."

"Touch me, please." I whispered, placing his hands on my hips. "I miss your touch, please."My voice coming out pleadingly. "Make love to me."

"Okay."

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