*Angel's PoV*

"Sorry, I'm back." Andy smiled and sat down next to me, holding my drink in one hand. He held it out to me, then picked up his own drink and clinked it against mine. He smirked and brought the glass to his mouth.

I brought my drink up to my mouth, noticing that it fizzed. Hmm. I shrugged it off and took a large sip. It tasted sweet.

I set down the now-empty glass and turned to Andy. "So, are you guys on tour right now?"

"No, we're off right now. I've been sharing an apartment with Ashley."

I giggled. "So, does that mean there's some truth behind all the Andley rumors?"

"NO." Andy laughed. "Definitely not. We're..."

I couldn't make out the rest of what he said, because I started feeling really dizzy. I took out my phone, and sent a quick text to Sarah:

I don't feel so good. Can you round up Rose and come find me? I'm at the bar. - Angel

I tapped Send. I was just going to put my phone away when I felt a warm hand close around mine.

"You don't need that." Andy gently took the phone out of my hand, setting it on the table. I was about to argue, but I couldn't remember why. My head felt light and fuzzy.

"A-andy..." I grabbed his arm to keep me from falling over. "I feel kinda..."

"Shhh." Andy stood up, gently pulling me to my feet. He wrapped his arms around me to keep me from falling over. "I'm going to take you home, okay?"

I nodded. My head felt like it was full of fluff. I giggled, feeling strangely giddy. I wobbled on my feet, clinging to Andy for balance. He smelled nice. I giggled again.

"Sarah.... looking for me..." I murmured.

"Hush, everything will be okay." Andy said soothingly. He steered me towards the back door. But the parking lot was out front. What was he... wait, what was I thinking about? It was hard to think when I was this dizzy.

We reached the back door. Had the room always been spinning like this? Andy pushed the door open and lead me outside, where an expensive-looking black car waited.

"Finally! I've been waiting back here for at least five minutes." I heard a voice complain from the drivers seat.

"Sorry. It's crowded in there." Andy opened the back door, then picked me up. He set me down on the back seat of the car, then climbed in next to me. I felt his arms snake around my waist. Normally it would have made me uncomfortable, but I was just so... so... tired....

"Drive, Ash." Andy spoke to the person up front. The car started moving, and I yawned. I was so tired.... it was getting harder and harder to... keep... my eyes... open....

The darkness washed over me, as I lost my hold on consciousness.