Savage

Chapter 14- Revenge Plans In Place

*Andrew's POV*

I couldn't piece my thoughts together. Melanie. My fantasies came true but in the wrong timing. I still needed to talk to Shay and time was wasting. My body reluctantly pushed forward to get into the Volvo to get to her house. She was probably really torn. It would be my fault. It's always my fault. What have I done?

Was it even my fault? Melanie was to blame. She couldn't control her wanting for me. Damn.

Her father wasn't home, but I saw Veronica's car there. I was fearing for my life at the moment because she might probably stick my with a knife this time. Shay's front door was close to the kitchen. I had a hope that Shay would answer the door and not her. She was going to damage me, I could feel it. Even though, I could take her down with just one swift hand movement, but, I couldn't hit girls in front of Shay...just...not yet. She can't see behind what she only knows.

I knocked on the door twice. My mind was blank. I had no idea what to say. What was I supposed to say? I'm sorry for kissing your best friend, but she kissed me first?

Why did this have---

My thoughts cut off when the door opened and fear for my physical well being kicked in. Veronica. I saw it. I saw the stapler in her hand. She stapled the thin air and I took a mental moment to man up.

I spoke up. 'I want to see Shay.'

'Nope.' She answered blandly and was about to close the door in my face, when I put my hand to push it back. 'Andrew, leave.'

'Excuse me? You can't tell me what to do. Move.' I didn't want to let my conflicts get the best of me and I was trying my best not to push her out of my way. I had enough of being pushed around. But, all she did was stare at me with those devil eyes. 'Listen to me. The last thing you wanna do right now is get m---' I was cut off by Shay's voice. I heard it. It stopped me from threatening Veronica and her fire head.

'Andrew?' I saw her looking at the door, where I was standing. Veronica shifted so she could see me.

'Shay? We need to talk.' I was beginning to push the door back slowly where Veronica slackened and stopped in my tracks.

Kendall. She and Kendall were standing real close.

'Why is he here?' I found my voice raising. How dare he?  

'He's my friend and this is my house.' She seemed so defensive.

'Oh he gained access into your house now? I'm guessing he already knows that your bedroom's upstairs.' I shouldn't have said that because she didn't do anything but the sight of Kendall just angered me.

The last thing I expected was for Kendall to speak up for her. Normally, he would just stay there and watch his plan unravel. He was trying to get her to get to me. How do I tell her this? I can't because I was equally guilty for kissing Mel back. Gosh, what should I do?

'Don't talk to her like that. What is wrong with you?' Kendall voiced himself.

'Who are you again? That's right, I wasn't talking to you.' I stung back. 

Shailene attempted to simmer it down. As I said...she attempted. 'Could you guys not? Just stop it okay.' She turned to me. 'Andrew why are you here?'

'I want to talk to you, alone.'

Veronica spoke up from behind me. 'That's not gonna happen.'

'I didn't do anything, I don't even know why she came to my house.' 

'Yeah, and next thing you know, you wouldn't know how you became the father of Melanie's child either right?' Veronica just wouldn't shut up.

I turned to her slightly. Angered. 'Could you just-' I tried to think, I stopped mid sentence and turned back to where Shay and Kendall stood. 'At least listen to me.'