Chapter 4
Andy
I looked at the clock on the nightstand.
1:05.
I had only been asleep for a few hours.
Chloe was still wrapped in my arms, sleeping peacefully.
She had said she loved me.
I felt good inside, something I hadn't felt in a long time. My stomach even got butterflies when I was with her. My heart raced when I thought about her.
My conscience nagged at me.
You've only just met, and you're saying you love each other, it said.
I figured I would have to keep the I love you's in for a while. We had just met yesterday after noon, there was no way we should be saying I love you right now.
We needed to slow down.
And for Chloe, I would wait.
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One month later
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Andy
I woke up in the middle of the night, and for some reason I felt annoyed.
Ugh. Fuck.
I could feel it. A little voice nagging at me in the back of my mind.
I needed a cigarette.
That's why I had woken. I only smoked once yesterday, and that was no where near enough.
I carefully slipped out of Chloe's grasp and walked to my dresser, grabbing my cigarettes and my lighter. Quietly, I slipped out the door and walked downstairs.
Somebody whistled.
"Hey sexy," a voice said.
"Hey Jinxx," I said into the dark.
"How did you know it was me?" Jinxx said.
"Because I know your voice dumbass," I said with a laugh.
"Dammit. So what are you doing?" he asked.
"Oh, need a little cig break. What are you doing awake?"
"Just woke up a few minutes ago. I was trying to fall back asleep, then I heard you walk down the stairs," Jinxx paused. "You guys fall asleep okay?" he asked
"Yeah. I mean, I sang her to sleep," I said, smiling widely in the dark. "Why?"
"CC and Jake were being obnoxiously loud, and I just wondered if they bothered you," Jinxx said.
"Didn't even hear them."
"Good," Jinxx said with laugh. "Alright. Go have your smoke."
"Okay Jinxx. Sleep tight," I said with a wink, even though he couldn't see me in the darkness of the living room.
I walked out the back door and into the backyard. I headed towards the trampoline, stumbling in the dark. It didn't matter if I was just in my batman boxers, I figured. It was dark, and nobody was ever outside anyways. Hopping up on the trampoline, I was hit with a wave of nostalgia.
I had missed this trampoline. It'd been about a year since I had been on it last. And it had been even longer since me or the guys had jumped on it. I used to come out here all the time, and usually sleep on it.
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Savior- An Andy Biersack Love Story
أدب الهواةChloe is an 18 year old girl whose drunken and abusive parents seem to despise and ignore her very existence. She lives her life day by day, having no where to run to and nobody to call a friend. Until, that is, she meets Andrew Biersack, her idol a...