Love At First Sight [Andley] (BoyxBoy)

Chapter 7

AN: Since I haven't been on as much I'm going to try to maybe get this chapter and one more chapter up this weekend. If I do, that'll be 3 chapters this weekend. Andyways, hope you like the story!

Ashley's P.O.V.

Andy looked like he was in pain as he got up from his chair. The hell? Tony is a bitch but he isn't strong enough to hurt Andy that much. So, what happened?

I placed my hand on his arm to make sure he was ok. I was slightly afraid that he was going to fall over if he didn't have someone to keep him standing. I felt something on my hand. I looked at it to see makeup covering it. I then looked where my hand had been on Andy's arm. There was a big bruise there that looked awful.

"Hey, what happened?"

"Nothing!" he said quickly. There was definitely something going on with him.

A worried look spread across his face as I tried to figure out what had happened. It would take someone pretty strong to do this. An older man.

"Andy, who do you live with?" I asked.

"Uh, my dad" he mumbled.

"Did he do this to you?"

"Uh, yes." this time a whisper that I could barely hear.

"Why?"

"I was late home last night."

So that's why he was in a rush home. That's why he didn't let anyone give him a ride home. I had looked out the window to see him sprinting down the street, but he was kind of far away so it was hard to see him.

"Andy, do you want to stay with me for now on. I really don't want to see you get hurt. Your my student but also a close friend. I can't stand to see my students hurt."

"I would, but I don't want to get all up into your personal space. I don't want to be a bother."

Damn stubborn boy. He has to stay with me. I think about him all the time and I just can't stand the thought that he is abused by his own flesh and blood. Sick bastard.  Andy's dad though, not Andy.

"Andy, I'm inviting you because I don't want to see you hurt and your my friend. If I thought you were a bother I wouldn't invite you."

"Oh, thanks."

With that we grabbed our things and left. Andy told me the directions to his house. Turns out he lives in an old neighborhood with very few neighbors. That's just, depressing. I see why he always seems kind of sad now.

Andy's P.O.V.

I told Ash the way to my house and he took me to it. I saw that my dad was in fact home so before I went inside I peeked through the window to see my dad passed out on the floor. Like I thought he would be. I wonder if he's even moved from where he was this morning.

I went back to Ash's car and told him that I could go inside and I would be right back.

"Hell no. I'm not letting you go in there by yourself. Please Andy, let me come with you. I want to protect you."

I could feel my face begin to heat up. I want him to protect me too but I don't want him to get hurt.

"I guess you can come. Please be careful though. I don't want my dad to wake up and see you and hurt you."

"Ok, I will."

I slowly opened the front door and led the way up the stairs to my room. Ash followed quietly behind. When we got to my room I kept the light turned off and quietly closed and locked my door.

"We still have to be kind of quiet. I really don't want my dad to hear us."

"I will. So what can I do to help you?"

"You could... get my old backpack in the corner of the room over there and bring it to me."

As he went to get the suitcase I started to get out the few outfits that I had. I didn't have a job so it was somewhat hard to get clothes when your dad won't help you out in the slightest bit

I threw my jeans, t-shirts, socks, underwear, and my pair of Batman pajama bottoms into the backpack.

"Hey, can you go get my makeup and toothbrush from my bag in my bathroom for me?"

"Sure!"

As he went to do that I reached underneath my mattress to grab my razor that I always kept. Just in case. It is wrapped in a small piece of toilet paper. I quickly stuffed into my pocket and checked one last time to make sure I have everything.

"This it?" Ash said as he walked out of the bathroom with a small bag the held my toothbrush and makeup.

"Yeah. Thanks."

"No problem. You ready?"

"Yep."

I slid my makeup pouch into the front section of my backpack and slid it onto my shoulders.

We crept downstairs and out of the house. So, I was staying with Ash now. Something I never expected to happen. I would be living with one of my teachers. A teacher that I happened to like.