Amazing Always Book #1 (Andrew Garfield fanfic series)

Chapter 36: Claws in the Wandering Passion

The night went on and Chris was alone at home after Sara left.  She had no idea when Andrew was going to be home, but based on the texts she was getting from him, she knew he was having a good time.

Andrew: Babe! I am so fucking high right now

Chris was in bed when she heard her phone ring with the text message.  She picked up her phone and shook her head seeing his text.  

Chris: Not surprised.  I guess you're having fun.

Andrew:  I sure am.  I'll let you know when I'm coming home.

Whenever that will be, Chris sighed.  She wished he was in his right state of mind to answer any questions, but she knew when he was like this, it was best to keep everything short.

Chris: Ok.  Well, enjoy your night.  Love you.

Andrew: I love you too baby!

Andrew:  Babe!  I can't believe it!

Andrew was back to texting her a few minutes later.

Chris: You can't believe what?

Andrew: That you're fucking pregnant!  I mean...I fucking knocked you up!

Chris: Yes, you did.  Four months ago.

She sighed.  She should've expected texts like this from him, but she wasn't in the mood for any of his nonsense.  But at least he still remembered she was pregnant.

Andrew: Damn.  We're gonna be fucking parents.  Aren't we?

Chris: Yes, baby.  We are.

Andrew: And we're getting married!

Chris was in shock he actually remembered all of this.

Chris: Yes.  Next week.

Andrew: FUCK!  I'm going to be a husband and a father!  I can't fucking believe this!

Chris waited a few minutes for another text from him, but nothing came and she knew he was back to having fun with the guys, giving her a chance to finally get some rest.

She sighed and put her phone back on the nightstand and tried to get some sleep. She was exhausted, but she kept worrying about Andrew. It wasn't that she didn't trust him, though people thought she shouldn't trust him after the pictures came out of him with Ally from a year ago. He owned up to what he did back then and she was willing to put it in the past. It was what he might do while he was drunk and high that worried her.

She fell asleep, but was woken up when her phone rang. Jumping up in bed, she grabbed her phone and saw it was 3AM and Andrew was texting.

Andrew: On my way home now.  But shhh...don't tell my fiance I'm fucking high as a kite right now.

And now she knew he really had no clue what he was doing.  The only thing keeping her calm was that she knew his buddies rented a limo for the night, so that was how she knew he was going to get home in once piece.

She got out of bed and went into the living room to wait for him.  By his text, he just said he was on his way home, but had no idea where he was coming from.

She heard the front door open and waited for Andrew to come inside.  

"Shhh...I can't wake her up," he was talking to himself.  He tried to quietly walk into the living room before bumping into the table and knocking over the lamp.  "Fuck!  I said be quiet."  He fixed the lamp and turned on the light and saw Chris sitting on the couch.  "Oh shit.  Did I wake you, baby?" 

"Did you wake me?  You were so loud just now, you could wake the dead," she rolled her eyes.

"Baby," Andrew walked over and sat next to her on the couch.  "I'm so sorry.  I don't know what's gotten into me."

"Oh, I'm going to say a lot of liquor, pot, and who knows what other drug you did."

Andrew looked down, not knowing what to say.  Chris turned to him and shook her head.  "I'm not mad.  I had a feeling tonight was going to end up like this," she said getting up off the couch.

"See, you are mad at me," Andrew said.

Chris topped and turned to him.  "I'm not mad.  But I also know in your current state, you won't be able to get upstairs to the bedroom, so I'm going to get some blankets and pillows."  

She went upstairs and came back down a few minutes later, putting the blankets and pillows on the couch before sitting down next to him.

"What are you doing?" 

"Well, I'm not going to sleep alone in the bed without you.  I'm spending the night with you right here," she smiled.

"I fucking love you so much," Andrew said, grabbing her face and pulling her in for a deep, passionate kiss.

She opened her mouth, giving him full access which he took advantage of.  Gently, he laid her down on the couch and climbed on top of her as they continued to make out.  

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Chris woke up the next morning, her phone vibrating on the coffee table.  She and Andrew had fallen asleep on the couch after their make out session and he was still out cold.  She reached over and grabbed her phone and saw Sara was texting her.

Sara: Where is your fiance?  I've been trying to reach him all morning.

Chris looked over at the other side of the couch where Andrew was snoring away.  He looked so peaceful, clutching the blanket up to his chin and she knew after the night he had, he was going to be out for quite a bit.

Chris: He's still asleep.  What's going on?

Sara: Did you ever find out what he was busy doing last night?

Chris: You mean going to strip clubs and getting drunk and high?  Yeah, I know.  Why?

Sara: I'm guessing you haven't seen the pics that people posted online.  I'm sending them to you now.

Chris waited for the pictures to come through on her phone.  Once she received them, she knew why Sara was trying to reach Andrew all morning.  The pictures circulating the internet were of him with the strippers from the club, a pair of panties on his head.  She tried not to laugh to loud, afraid of waking him up, but leave it to her fiance to be so out of it, he didn't think about these pictures being posted online.

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