Andy in media
"People need to learn that their actions do affect other people. So be careful what you say and do, it's not always just about you...!"
-Unknown
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Joanna P.O.V
"What the fuck did you say Niall?!" I said launching at him ready to tear his balls off and stuff them down his fucking throat but Harry quickly grabbed me before I could.
"I told her the truth, she's not ready for this, Jo! You should be happy she decided to go down the right path. You're so selfish to even bring her here. You didn't even think about the outcome!"
He was right.
I was too busy wanting my little sister back I didn't even think about how much that this all would affect her.
I stopped fighting and stormed out the room. I still had the small piece of paper clinched in my fist. I opened up the paper and reread it again.
'I know what to do now, see you soon.
Love you♥'
So many questions ran through my mind.
Why did she say 'See you soon.'?
Was she planning on returning?
I didn't realize I was crying until I saw my tear drops fall into the paper. She's gone as quick as she came.
Jay P.O.V
*Two Weeks Later*
It's been two weeks since I returned home. I'm grounded for the whole month. I told them I went to my friends house for the weekend, which they believed. They didn't even ask me any questions like what friend or where etc. Shows how much they care.
I hitchhiked home the day I left, it took me close to two weeks to get home. I was starving I didn't have any money to get food. I was too happy when I reached my destination even if Andy was going to be there.
I just came back from volleyball practice and was still in my uniform; a white shirt with the school's logo and black shorts. No one was home yet, just how I liked it. I slipped off my shoes, exhausted. I made my way straight to the living room, but I was shocked to see Andy. He was sitting down topless still dressed in his blue football pants As he flipped through the channels while drinking beer.
Since I came home he never really bothered me so hopefully he wouldn't today either. I slowly backed up in hopes he didn't already see me, which didn't work.
"Jay, where you going?" He asked.
"Nowhere." I said barely audible as I looked down at my pink socks.
"You look cute in your uniform, come take a seat next to me, I missed you." He said, patting the seat next to him. I shook my head 'no'.
My heart started beating fast. "Jay, be a good girl." He warned. I frantically shook my head 'no' and turned to run. I was only able to make it to the kitchen before he caught me.
He pushed me up against the sink, I could feel his... thing on my butt as he pressed into me.
"Why did you run?" He asked me as his large hands lingered towards my breast giving them a soft squeeze. When I didn't respond he turned me around.
"I asked you a fucking question!" He barked.
"Fuck you!" I yelled back. His hands instantly wrapped around my throat and started squeezing the life out of me. My hands shot up to his hands and I started despirately clawing at them. My watery eyes frantically searched for a weapon as my last breath of oxygen escaped my body.
