Half and Half

9

OOKAY YOU GUYS THIS IS IMPORTANT:

FOR EACH CHAPTER I WILL POST ONE ASK AND ANSWER FROM AZE'S ASK

Aze Cowley- the sexy dude who plays Andrae Wilson

Unknown: What kind of girl would you date?? And what would be your first date?

Aze: Bubbly, sweet, cute, down to earth, and last but not least... FUN. For the date we'd go to starbucks when the sun sets and walk along the field at night time. Run around in the sprinklers, and climb the school roof and watch the stars. Y'know the cool stuff

Sierra's POV

"Ready to go?" He asked me, while paying the bill. He handed the waiter the money, and Andrae let out a happy sigh. The waiter left, and he stared at me. I nodded, a goofy grin on my face.

The food was good, and we talked about random things, and all in all, I had a good time.

"Thank you!" He yelled, to no one in particular. The staff smiled warmly at him, as he took my hand.

We walked back to the carnival, to see the fireworks show already starting. Every Friday at 8, they would shoot fireworks. I work the kissing booth, since Cas quit, every Tuesday, Wednesday, and Friday.

He glanced at me, a lopsided grin on his face, "C'mon." He dragged me to his car, opening the passenger's door for me.

"Thanks Andrae. For everything," I told him, as soon as he got in, on the other side. He put his seat belt on, turning to look at me.

I did the same, grinning at him.

"For what?" He asked, in a playful tone.

"For taking me out to dinner, and..letting me have a good time."

There was a sparkle in his eyes, and he winked, before jamming his key into the car, starting it. I bit my lip, thinking about tonight.

Pulling out of the parking lot, he asked me, "So, wanna give me your address, so I can drop you off?" He started.

I bit my lip. Shit, didn't think of that.

"Uh, you can just.. drop me off at George Bush Park, I'll walk from there." I told him, looking outside.

"You don't want me dropping you off?"

"I- Just drop me off there. Please." I closed my eyes. Was the panic evident in my voice?

"O-okay. I'm sorry." He whispered.

Fuck, did I hurt him again?

"Sorry Andrae, its just-"

"No, its fine. I was prying." I was almost thankful he interrupted me, an idiotic lie would've slipped out.

I turned on the radio, quick to end any start of awkward silences.

"My life started the day I got caught

Under the covers

With secondhand lovers

Oh, tied up in pretty young things

In a state of emergency

Who was I trying to be

Then the time for being sad is over

And you miss them like you miss no other

And being blue is better than being over it

I was drunk and it didn't mean a thing

Stop thinking about

The bullets from my mouth

I love the things you hate about yourself

Just finished a daydream

Who were you trying to be?"

Brendon Urie's voice rang through Andrae's jeep, and I grinned. It was Panic! At The Disco's new song, Hallelujah.

It was different from their usual songs, but hey, they swore to change, and we swore to listen. I found myself singing along, enjoying the moment.

At the red light, Andrae stared at me, laughing at me. I reached over the console, slapping his chest. He grabbed it, my breath becoming irregular.

He looked behind him, and turned off the engine. What's he doing? My hand was getting sweaty, and he reached over and took off my seat-belt.

I bit my lip, when he dropped my hand, and looked at my lips. I knew exactly where this was going.

Without hesitation, he kissed me.

**

I bit my lip, as I skipped up the stairs in my dark skinny jeans, and a hoodie. I was wearing a crop top, when I was out with Andrae. I packed a hoodie, and when he dropped me off at George Bush park, I slipped it on after he left.

He was reluctant to leave me, but I made him go. I closed the door to my room, locking it. I took off my sweater, throwing it into my open closet.

I took off Cassie's jeans, and her crop top. I always borrow her clothes, since other than the twins, she was the only other person who knew, besides my mom. 

If they lived with us, I probably would steal their clothes though. Folding them neatly, I take out my black and gray gym shorts, and another sweater.

After deciding that I looked enough like D.J, I grabbed Cas's clothes, and skipped to her room.

As I walked closer to her room, I could hear Kellin Quinn's voice screaming through her speaker. I grinned. I placed her clothes in her hamper, and sat beside her on the bed.

She was sketching something in her leather sketchbook. She looked at me, sticking her pencil in between her teeth.

Smirking, she asked, "How'd it go?" The song changed, Shawn Mendes' soft voice coming through the speaker.

I blushed, "What?"

She sat up, nudging me, throwing her pencil onto the bed.

"I know something happened. Now what happened?"

I grinned, and gave in. "Weh.. He took me out, and paid.. and I had a good time. He kissed me in the car." I ended quietly.

She shook me, and I laughed, "What woman?"

"Girl! I need all the goddamn details!" She told me.

I laughed, "Okay, where to start?"

**

Hey you guys! I hope you likey! The video on the top, is by WongFu Productions! A funny video, about who pays first on dates, starring Piper Curda, and Ryan Potter.

No bad language.