Mr. Beirsack... I love you

chapter 13

I crawled out of the window at 11:00 at night. Mom should be asleep. I walked down the road toward Andy's house.

When I got to Andy's house I started to cry a little. I remember how much I loved him, and how firmly, and coldly he said no. I heard a car door shut, Andy crawled into his car. Where the fuck is he going?

"Fuck! My phone!" He got out and ran in the house to get his phone. Now was my chance, no. Don't do it (y/n)... no I can't be a pussy about it. So I crawled in the backseat and played on the floor.

He came out of the house and got into the car. We pulled out of the driveway and into the road.

When we reached our destination he got out of the car. Before he locked it I snuck out and crouched on the ground. I made sure we shut the door at the same time so he hopefully wouldn't notice.

I looked at my surroundings. We were at a club. I went to the window and peeked in. A few seconds later Andy walked in and sat down at the bar. He got pass the bouncer, now I just have to somehow.

I crawled on the ground as quiet and sneaky as I could. I got to the front of the line and when the bouncer opened  the door I crawled in fast.

Andy has tooken 8 shoots already and is ordering his 9th. I crawled to the bar carful that no one would step on me.

Andy was talking to the bartender about how he was depressed again. The thought made me sad. He keep going on about his awful childhood. He was beaten at school, nobody liked him. He was called fag, manwhore, fat, and many other things.

A tear rolled down my cheek. I need to help him. hes drunk so maybe he won't recognize me.

I crawled behind his chair and stood up. I sat down beside of him. "I feel your pain, I was mistreated to in school." He looked at me. "But how? Your pretty" He slurred. I blushed and giggled "your not bad yourself." "Really?! I'm not a faggot to you?" He frowned. "No! Of course not! Your better then them. They have nothing that you do."

He kisses me, oh I miss those lips so much. He pulled away, "can I buy you a drink?" He said putting his arm around me. "No thank you, I don't drink much." He smiled, then frowned. 

He looked at me closely "(y/n) is that you?" I looked back at him and nodded. "Oh fuck (y/n)! I missed you so much I can't be without you! Our break up is why Im here!" He started to cry as I held him in my shoulder. "Its Ok baby, I love you so much. Let's go home."