Angel from hell

Andy's P.O.V:
I watched Trevor plug in her phone. She said she had to go to the bathroom. As she exited the dining room, I was grateful to be alone with my thoughts.
Even if I did like her, we couldn't be together. It's illegal. As a matter of fact, I might not even have a girlfriend again. Juliet might tweet something nasty about me. So, I decided to beat her to it. I pulled out my phone and opened Twitter and got to typing.
"Hey guys! I have some bad news:(... I'm sorry to announce that me and Juliet are no longer together... This may come as a surprise to some of you. Please don't leave hate on neither Juliets nor my pages. It was mutual! I hope you guys can understand that it was just not working out. See ya!" I posted the tweet and put my phone back in the pocket of my skinny jeans and let out a sigh.
I then heard the bathroom door open and about 5 seconds later, saw Trevor enter the dining room. She began to pick up the plates and cups around the table and take them to the sink.
"You don't have to do that, you know?" I said, standing up.

"It's the least I could do, Andy. You've let me live in your home until my dad is proven guilty or not. You've lent me clothes. Made me food. Been a wonderful friend. And bought me a fucking phone. The least I could do is clean up." She said while walking back over to the table and throwing away the empty bottles of soda and pizza boxes away and putting the left over bottle of Mountain Dew in the fridge.
She came back over to me.
I nodded and smiled and said "thank you" and walked past her and into the living room.
I sat on the couch and sat back and crossed my arms. I just didn't want to talk anymore. Yes I was upset about Juliet. But I'm glad Trevor has helped me realize that I shouldn't love someone who is just using me, and doesn't actually want to be with me for me.
I saw Trevor enter the living room out of the corner of my eye. She came and sat next to me.
She rested her shoulder on me. I let out a loud sigh and scooted over, causing her head to fall off my shoulder. I wasn't mad at her, I just wasn't in the mood.
Trevor's P.O.V:
'What was that about' I thought after Andy scooted over so that I couldn't rest my head on him. But, I finally realized what was going on.
"You know what? I can't. I can't pretend anymore." I said standing up. "I've tried to be so nice to you! But now you won't even let me rest my head on your fucking shoulder!!!? Bye Andy I'm going to Michel's." I said with rage. I walked over to the kitchen counter and grabbed my phone off the charger. I walked back to the living room to see Andy covering his face. I sighed and sat down next to him again. I pulled his hands away from his face to see his eyes all red and puffy.
"Andy. I love you, I'm so sorry." I said hugging him. I pulled away and looked into his eyes. I could feel me leaning in, but I couldn't control it.
Andy's P.O.V:
This couldn't happen. I hurried and stood up and took her with me.
"Go to Michel's, go have fun."
Trevor's P.O.V:
I honestly wanted that to happen, but I nodded and turned my phone on. I went to contacts to see Andy already added himself. I started to create Michel one. Michel gave me his number during lunch today. I pulled the paper he wrote it on and put it in the phone.
When I was done making his contact, I started to call him.

"Hello?" He asked.

"Hey, Michel this is Trevor. Can you hang?"

"Well. No actually. My parents are screaming at each other, but I could actually probably sneak out and come over there?"

"I'll ask." I covered the microphone on the phone and started to ask Andy.

"No!" he said.

"Why not?"

"I can't expose my address. He could tell people-"

"Andy please." He looked down, but then back at me.

"Fine. And I'll just go hang out with Ashley, my best friend."

"Wait what?"

"Kidding!" He gave me a hug

"Have fun." He pulled away, " but not too much fun, if you know what I mean." I rolled my eyes.

"Okay dad." He let out a chuckle then grabbed his car keys and went outside to his car.

I put my phone back to my ear, " come on over!" I said.

I I waited about 20 minutes on the couch for Michel. I mostly just downloaded apps on my phone, such as Instagram and Twitter and Facebook and snapchat and signed into everything.
But, eventually I heard a knock on the door. I put my phone in my pocket and got up to answer the door. I opened the door to see Michel standing there. I gestured him to come in. Once he was in, I shut the door behind him.

"Hey." I said looking at Michel.

"Hey. Let's sit?" We both sat on the couch closest to the door.

"Oh, by the way. Please, and I mean pleeaaassseeee don't tell anyone about where Andy lives, like his address."

"I won't, I promise." I smiled.

A couple hours went by. We watched batman and ordered a pizza. We sat on the floor and ate the pizza while we watched the movie and somehow we ended up cuddling. It felt nice. I didn't know if I liked Andy or not but I knew I didn't have a chance with him, but Michel, I did. I looked up into Michel's eyes and he looked into mine. It all happened pretty quickly, but after 30 seconds we were full on making out....
Andy's P.O.V:
"Hey ash, I should get going. Michel is probably gone by now." I said.

"Hmm, okay. Me and the guys might come over tonight, okay?"

"Alright."

I exited Ashley's house and drove home, but when I got there, I saw an unfamiliar car...
i exited the car and walked to the porch. I quietly opened the door so that they wouldn't hear me, and what I saw was Trevor on top of Michel, them making out and both their shirts off, but Trevor's bra was still on, thank God.
Trevor's P.O.V:

"WHAT IS GOING ON?" I heard a loud, deep voice say, followed by the slam of a front door. I fell off of Michel and he got up and put his shirt on.

"Get the fuck out of my house!" Andy said, opening the front door. Michel ran out and Andy closed the door. Then, he looked at me...

"What the fuck?" He asked. But I just shook my head. It was kinda awkward. I was only wearing a bra. I sobbed into my hands and apologized repeatedly. I felt a hand on my shoulder.
"Shh." Andy said calmly. I looked up at him and frowned.

"I needed affection Andy. I've been craving it. I wasn't going to have sex though!"

"Looked like you were pretty close."

"Or maybe you're just jealous that you weren't the one making out With me."

"Where did that come from?"

"I don't know, Andy. Sorry that I like a boy and not you!" I could see unshed tears in his eyes.

"Yeah, yeah I'm sorry too. Um lets just forget about this. Goodnight." And just then he darted upstairs to his bedroom. I sighed and picked up my shirt. What was going on with him? You don't think? Nah... He couldn't. He wouldn't. Wait... I've already said that before.
I did need to apologize to him. I ran up the stairs, I put my shirt on then knocked on his door.
"Come in." He said.
I slowly opened the door. I squinted at the bright light his room has. I closed the door and went to his bed and sat next to him while he laid down.

"I'm really sorry Andy, I took advantage of your home." he looked at me and smiled. He then sat up.

"When I ran away here, i slept on the streets . I was poor. I sang on the streets until I could buy a guitar, to make even more money. But one day, this tall mysterious guy came to me in the middle of the day. His name was Ashley Purdy. He was 5 years older than me. He took me in and introduced me to his band. They asked me to join, and so I did. But the thing was, I lived with Ashley for quite a while. I would bring back chicks all the time and end up getting drunk and having sex. I swear, Ashley would be so mad at times. But, teenagers are teenagers, they all want to have affection. Sex is the best affection ever. Just, don't be like me. I've learned from my mistakes. Be cautious, and lose your virginity to someone you love and care about." Why could I only think about Andy when he said that last sentence, and not Michel, oh no. No this can't happen...

"Question. Say me and you ever dated, would you make me have sex with you?" I questioned.

"Absolutely not. When I was a teenager though, I was a little whore lemme tell you. But I've grown and love is about so much more than sex."

"Do you think that the idea of us dating is... Stupid? Horrid? Impossible?"
Andy's P.O.V:
No, no no no why was she asking me these questions.
"Definitely not stupid, nor horrid, and far from impossible. But illegal since you're a minor." She nodded her head and looked down and smiled.
"Okay." She whispered. I honestly couldn't take it anymore. I had to know if I liked her or not. I lifted her head by her chin and leaned it. Our lips touched, only for a few seconds. It was passionate, yet fast. I pulled away and looked into her eyes, them now full of tears. She crawled off my bed and ran out of the room.
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