I sat down on my bed and looked around at my room. It was massive, with a double bed and a TV on the wall, with a couple of cupboards. "I'll leave you to unpack your things, I'll be in my room, the one next to yours" Andy said, he smiled at me then left the room.
I must of fallen asleep because a few hours later I woke up to a knock at my door. "Come in" I said sleepily. It was Andy. "Hey" he said softly, "I was wondering if you wanted to go on a drive, go and get Starbucks and something to eat" "sure, I'll get ready and meet you downstairs" I said. I got in the shower, washed my makeup off and washed my hair. I got out and changed into my favourite Asking Alexandria shirt, black ripped jeans converse and hoody. I bounced down the stairs and saw Andy waiting. "Let's go" he smiled. We shouted bye to his parents and left the house.
It was a 20 minute drive to Starbucks, so Andy decided to tell me a little more about himself and his family, I responded by doing the same. By the time we got there I felt I knew a lot about him. I stared at him. I couldn't help it. He shortish black hair, shaved at one side, his precise cheekbones, his blue eyes. Shit. I like this guy. He saw me looking at me and smiled. He stopped the car and turned to face me. "What?" He smirked. Before I could reply his lips were on mine. The softness of his lips and the coldness of his lip ring against my lips made me tense up. He put his hands on my waist and pushed himself further towards me..
