Chapter 11

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TW: Violence; Blood; Vomit

"Leo?" He screeched, "What the fuck!"

I was frozen in fear, my blood had run cold feeling a sense of dread where I was seated on his mother's desk.

The shock consumed the hornieness I was feeling prior causing my hard on to soften. I felt a weird sense of deja vu, except the roles have been reversed and Andrew has yet to excuse himself.

"What the fuck?" he said again, which sounded more like a a question and he was expecting a response.

I blinked rapidly feeling a spark in my bones, I jumped off the desk adjusting myself muttering incoherent sentences.

"I- uh- it's not, we weren't- its-."

Andrew glared at me trying to make some sense of what I was trying to say.

I glanced helplessly over at Noel who looked caught but not panicked, not like me. Noel shared my glace and spoke up first, "Uh look we were just-"

"No, you, shut the fuck up," he directed at Noel cutting him off then looking back at me. Noel's eyebrows shot up slightly in superize, mouthing 'wow' and stepped back. 

My breath became more ragged with annoyance then fear now. He shouldn't have spoken to Noel like that, he didn't do anything wrong, and neither did I now that I think about it. Maybe it was Seth's annoying speech circling my mind, or maybe because this was Andrew and not Liam I felt a bit more control in how to handle him, it doesn't matter, I was pissed now.  

"Leo. What. The. Fuck?" he continued  

My lips formed into lifeless smile and no emotion appeared behind my eyes, a trick I learned from Seth years ago. I chuckled humorlessly, "I, I don't know what you want me to say." I shrugged.

He looked at me surprised, his friend next to him, amused.

"I want you to explain what you're doing in here, in my mother's office, making out with him?" He said pointing at Noel who gave an thin smile.

I waved my arm, "I don't know, having fun." I said innocently.
It was true, I was having a lot of fun. I could see Noel smirking from the corner of my eye.

Andrew scoffed , "Fun? This has gotta be so kinda sick joke, right?"

I tilted my head convincingly. He examined my features as if waiting for me to break and confess this had been some kind of halloween prank solely for his entertainment. but then his face stilled, actually wanting it to be a joke. I stood up straighter.

His features softened in understanding then quickly his lip twitch up releasing an almost laughing noise. Soon he was laughing. I felt my face grow hot with embarrassment. He was laughing, he was fucking laughing at me like I was a child and I told him about my schoolgirl crush on a boy who was way out of my league.

Andrew covered his mouth with his hand and finally managed to cough out, "Oh my god, holy shit Liam's going to have a riot!" It sounded like he meant to say it more to himself instead of out loud. 

Fear creeped into every crevice of my face and mere mention of Liam's name.  I looked over at Noel who was blatantly upset, then quickly looked away before he could meet my shame.

Andrew wouldn't actually tell Liam about this would he? I mean, Liam was closer to Andrew then I was, but Andrew has to understand how serious the situation he was in actually was. He had to potential to ruin everything and he wasn't going to unleash hell on earth because he's immature or too buddy buddy with my brother and can't keep a school yard secret.

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