After the fiasco with Jessica, I was terrifed for school. Perhaps now that is in jail for the time being, school actually won't be so bad. I was off today from work as rumors were spreading and Big Boss didn't want my face seen at the shop.
Andy was in town still and I was at his place instead. I woke up and found him missing from the bed.
"Love?" I called out in confusion.
I glanced at the clock and it was 7:15.
"Shoot," I mumbled to myself.
I shouldn't have slept so late especially having to get up early tomorrow to go buy my books.
I got out of bed to go find Andy.
I heard the shower running from a distance.
I knocked quietly out of politness.
"Darling you can come in if you need to," I heard Andy reply.
I slowly walked in.
"Why didn't you wake me?" I asked as I splashed cold water on my face.
"You looked too precious sleeping darling plus you need to rest after everything that's been going on," Andy replied.
"But you know," I begin saying.
Andy popped his head out of the shower curtain.
"No buts darling," Andy said placing soap bubbles on my nose.
I couldn't help but sneeze.
"Bless you darling," Andy said from the shower chuckling.
"I'm going to get some coffee," I told him as I left the bedroom.
"Ok darling don't eat yet I'm going to make us some breakfast," Andy told me.
"Sounds perfect," I said shutting the bathroom door.
I headed to the kitchen to get coffee. I was still tired despite the fact I did sleep 8 hours.
I poured myself coffee and then headed back to Andy's room to plan my day. I didn't have much in mind as I was basically only working when I was wanted by Big Boss.
"Whatcha thinking about?" Andy asked as he came out of the bathroom.
"Nothing really. I don't know what to wear," I said pulling out options from my bag.
"Well you could wear just some jeans and a t-shirt? We aren't going anywhere except the grocery store," Andy said as he found a shirt to throw on.
"Hmmm ok I could work with that," I said pulling out a pair of jeans and a Bee Gees tour tee from a few weeks ago.
"You are repping my brothers instead of me?" Andy asked jokingly.
"What? You know what, I don't think I have any shirts with your name on it," I said chuckling.
"That's got to change darling," Andy said heading to his closet.
He rummaged till he found a blueish one with his name.
"Now there you have one," Andy told me.
"Thanks love," I replied giggling.
"You are more then welcome to borrow any of my clothes any time," Andy replied .
I shook my head and laughed.
"So you mean if your jackets or sweatshirts start disappearing in the fall, you won't be mad?" I asked him smirking.
"Yes. I mean no. Wait what?" Andy asked confused while laughing.
"You are saying I can borrow any of your pieces," I said while making air quotes around the word borrow.
"Well yeah but I want them back if I need em," Andy said laughing.
"I promise I won't steal em," I said defensive.
"Not like this kiss," Andy said coming up to me and kissing me.
"Is that your way of still hushing me up?" I asked chuckling.
"Mmmhmm and you better love it," Andy said tucking a piece of my hair out of my face.
"You are crazyyy," I replied.
"Not more then you," Andy said as we let go of our embrace.
The everlasting love Andy gives, eh?
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Miracle Pill | 70s Teen Dream Story
Historical FictionSeptember 1978. Los Angeles . (Y/N) currently works in a record store in the heart of California. By living in the city of Angels, what miracles truly happen when she easily befriends celebrities far and few between...