Im Coming Andy

9

- Chapter 9 -

I stepped out of the shower and covered myself with a white towel.

I walked out into my room quietly not expecting what was there.

Andy was sitting on my bed.

Andy freaking Biersack. On my bed. In my house. Where my parents were down stairs. How smart Andy.

"What the fuck are you doing!?" I asked him after I closed my door behind me.

What was he thinking?!?

"Came by to see you." he said with a smile.

"How ? My parents are home they would never let you in?" I whispered emphasizing the word 'You'.

Well besides his physical appearance, my parents loved Andy. He was always good in my parents eyes. Any parents eyes to be exact.

He was the guy that impressed anyone older than 28. And that's a promise.

Besides his flings he never impressed anyone but grown ups and his crew of boys.

Real nice huh?

"The window." he said smiling again.

"By the way, I love your choice of style." he said looking at the towel around my body.

I blushed feeling self-conscious.