Left out. . . {bxbxb}

Chapter ten

I'M BACK 😜 
After an . . . extended break, I'm back with Chapter ten!
And I got a new cover for the storyyy- 

A BIG thanks to @NoBoDy_WaNtEd for the new cover! 💞✨

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Andrew sighed, looking out the window of the car. It had been a horribly awkward four hours and Andrew couldn't wait to get out of the car and away from Oliver and Jackson. He wasn't mad at them, he just wanted to go walking alone in the forest to collect his thoughts. He had a lot on his mind. 

Andrew shut his eyes, trying to clear his head a bit before he felt the car stop. "Andrew, we're here!" Oliver said with obvious fake enthusiasm. Andrew didn't respond and stared out the window. "Do you want to help us take out the stuff..?" Jackson asked. Andrew shook his head and continued to gaze out the window. 

Oliver and Jackson looked at each other before stepping out of the car. Andrew sighed quietly and took out his phone. He knew he shouldn't use it until he needed it so he wouldn't waste battery but he wanted to see if Derek texted him or tried to call him. To his surprise, there were 23 messages and 17 missed calls, all from Derek. 

Andrew excitedly turned on his phone and checked some of his messages.

Derek
andrew, bb, im sorry. i didnt mean 2 let my anger get the best of me..

Derek
andrew..pls respond..

Derek 
andrew.. y rn't u responding 2 me. i said i was sry u ass. 

Derek
DID U GO ON THAT STUPID TRIP WITH THOSE BITCH FRIENDS OF URS FR???

Derek
andrew u better be bk b4 i come to the dorm or im gonna beat u.

Derek
when ru coming bk. 

Andrew scrolled to see the rest of the messages and found that they were all just Derek cursing at him and one picture of him making out with Nolan and looking directly into the camera. To Andrew, that hurt more than all the cursing and degrading words his boyfriend texted him.

"Andrew, Jack and I fi- are you crying?"

Andrew quickly snapped his head up to see Oliver by the car door. He quickly wiped his eyes and stuffed his phone in his pocket. "No, I'm not, now what were you saying?" He replied ignoring Oliver's question. 

"But you were?" 

"But I wasn't."

Oliver narrowed his eyes but reluctantly dropped the subject. "As I was saying, Jack and I finished unpacking and we want you to come out." Andrew stared at his phone before slowly putting it back in his pocket. 

"Why'd I need to come out if you guys unpacked already?" Andrew asked. He was going to text Derek back about how he was sorry and missed him but didn't want to do it in front of his friends. 

"Well..." Olivier began. "We kinda need help putting the tent up..- It may or may not have..oh you know, fell on top of Jack while we were trying to put it up.."

As if on cue, Andrew heard Jack yelling "HELP ME I'M STUCK UNDER THE FUCKING TENT"

Andrew shook his head as he and Oliver walked off the help their friend out from under the tent.

this took SO MUCH LONGER THAN I WANTED to get out. I've just been so busy with school and other shit it's been. . . difficult. ANYWAY. A few weeks ago I got back into drawing (even though i suck ass at it)- I've been working harder to try and draw better, so I was thinking of publishing an art book, so when I'm bored and I find something actually presentable in my sketchbook, I can publish it for constructive criticism and so people can judge me for it- 
So what do you think :) 


Also after this book, I might go back to just making fanfiction- on this account- i might make a new account for other stories to make but i don't know yet-