My Beautiful Nightmare

I laid on CC's lap as we watched Stitchers, a new show about this girl who got into the memories of the dead people to solve cases. It was the first week of warped and honestly, spending time with the guys was fun. CC and I became best friends. More like brother and sister. Anyways. CC had injured his arm while doing a dumb dare for Ashley, so now he is stuck on the bus. We were both watchibg the tv until we heard yelling outside. I sat up and he looked out the window.
"Oh its Andy. He is drunk. Again." Andy has been drinking a bit too much lately. I wondered why. But it was funny yet worrying at the same time. He sat on the couch next to me and looked over at me. I smiled softly and he smiled back. Now that I see him in real life, he is cute. Of course I can't be with him. It would be the same way it was while I was on a coma. I stood up and helped him up. He tried to talk but the words didnt come out correctly. I just kept leading him towards his bunk. He tried to talk but he was too wasted. Soon after, he threw up. My black vans weren't black anymore. I tried not to throw up myself, if I did, blood will come out instead of food. I looked away as he kept throwing up. Ashley was too drunk to even noticed that he had stepped on vomit. Jinxx and Jake came to the rescue and cleaned the floor as CC helped me change him. Sadly, CC was called by Mama Jinxx to help them clean. I had to undress Andy myself. I walked towards the back room where their clothes were. I took off his shirt and he didnt help at all. He kept singing and laughing.
I turned to take out one of his shirts and he stood up. I sat hik back down but the more I tried the worse it got. He started getting touchy. I handed him his shirt and he put it on without thinking.
"Take off your jeans." I bit my lip and looked around his clothes. Once I found his pants I turned around and he was standing in front of me. No shirt. No jeans. Just boxers. And his perfect body. I felt blood rush to my cheek. Something I never felt before. Was I blushing? He pulled me close and I could smell the achohol in his breath. I bit my lip, hoping he kissed me. Wait? Did I just- Andy stopped me from thinking. As if he read my mind. His lips were against mine. I missed those warm soft lips. His hands ran down towards the hem of my shirt. He slowly pulled it up. I was about to let myself in but I heard the door open. I pushed him away and handed him his pants blushing like an idiot.
"What's going on here?" A drunk Ashley walked in smirking. I tried to walk away from the embarrassment but they didnt let me go. I stood between them. Oh no. Are we gonna have a threesome? No. No. No. No. Andy put on his pants and left. I looked very confused. What just happened here. First Andy kissed me. Now he just left? This is all very confusing. Hard to explain. Ashley grabbed his bag of electronics and left. I shook it off and threw Andy's dirty clothes into a bag. I suddenly felt arms snake around my waist. I gasped and my mouth was covered by someone. It didnt smell like Andy. And I couldn't smell the person's blood either. I turned around. Oh no. Not today please.

Notes

Ehehehehheehe. You thought it was gonna have sexy time didnt you? Well. Thats what you get for the dirty mind. Love you.