Love Isn't Always Fair | a.b

8. So We Meet Again. Unfortunately, Things Went Worse Than Planned.

8. So We Meet Again. Unfortunately, things went worse than planned.

~Andy’s P.O.V~

Morning.

It’s Morning.

Meaning it’s about past 10.

Still morning.

I don’t want to wake up.

Fuck off.

Oh look, I made a poem.

Wake up Biersack.

Goddammit.

I roll over, and suddenly THUMP. I felt like all my skeletal bones cracked; fractured, and dear did it wake me up officially. “Shit man,” I mumble, caressing my spine. “Why do floors got to be hard as rocks.” I whine, “This world doesn’t make any sense.” I add, getting up from the floor.

“Andy, stop acting like an old grandpa. We’re going to Starbucks.” Jake said.

“Yeah.. okay.. whatever..” I mumble, as I crawl into the bedsheets. “I’ll.. just.. you go.. I’m sleeping.. Night.” 

As I shut my eyes, I could still manage to hear footsteps.

When all of a sudden I was dragged out of bed. Literally.

“FUCK, Ok, I get it. STOP.” I cried out, taking a good grip of the mattress. I was already close to the edge.  “Jake, stop. I’m tired. Jesus.” I kicked his hands off me, and crawled back to the pillows.

“Lazy ass,” He replies, walking away.

I covered myself with the bedsheets, and let out a sigh. I close my eyes and got ready to sleep.

“Batman sucks ass,” Jake singed.

My eyes snapped open, and I threw the sheets away with a glare on my face. “Say that one more time, Pitts. I’ll make sure you have no man balls.” I say, super loud.

“Ey, you two, shut up. Get kinky elsewhere.” CC shouts.

Silence.

“Shut up CC, we know you be diggin’ that gay porn star name of yours.” Jake replies.

I snicker, and climb out of bed and head out my room. I’ve lived with these guys since forever, so it doesn’t matter if one’s naked. CC’s always naked anyway. Well, not always. But you get the point. We’re guys, it’s normal. I was just wearing my batman bottoms and socks, but no shirt. It’s not that they never see me shirtless/half naked, because they had. A lot of times. And it’s no bother anyway.

“Leave me alone, I’m going to tell mom.” CC cries out, covering himself with a pillow. 

I smirk, and plop down on the couch. 

“Well, who’s coming out with me to Starbucks?” Jake asks, standing in front of the TV.

“Not me, I’m tired you know that.” I reply, trying to look at the TV over his body. 

“You’re not tired Andy, you’re lazy. CC?” Jake replies, and faces CC.

He just shrugs, “Lazy. sorry.”

“Where’s Jinxx? Ash?” Jake calls out, but no response.

“Jinxx’s with Sammi, and Ash.. elsewhere, I dunno.” CC replies, causing Jake to just roll his eyes saying ‘Obviously’.

I chuckle and hug a pillow close to me, “Bring me... you know what to bring me.” I don’t even bother to finish my sentence. 

Jake nods, “Alright, CC?”