Beaten lips (Andy & Bryan) (coming in July)

Part Three

~~~Bryan's POV~~~

~~~Phone Conversation~~~

"When will you be home?"

"I will be home shortly I have another case to work on,"

"What case?" I asked.

"Bryan, you know I am not allowed to release that information to you," I groaned.

"All right be safe,"

"I will. You don't have to worry about me,"

I always have to worry seeing too many shows where the cop ends up dead or possibly injured.

"I will see you when you get home,"

"Goodnight baby I love you,"

"I love you too,"

~~~End of Call~~~

I turned on the TV, but I couldn't get into it. I am still concerned about Andy.

Maybe I should ask him tomorrow. What if he doesn't want to tell me? I don't want him to think I'm pushing him into it.

Maybe it was a family emergency. I don't know I need to quit thinking about it.

I lay down on the couch, trying to take my mind off of it, but honestly, I couldn't. I couldn't take Andy off my mind.

I yawn stretching out my limbs.

~~~Skip~~~

I wake up with a cover over my body. I stretched my arms, looking at the clock on the wall.

It was Six in the morning. I needed to get ready for school. I usually don't get prepared until Seven.

The school doesn't start until Eight, and it ends at four. I slowly made my way up to my room, gently shutting the door behind me.

I walked over to my closet digging through my clothes until I find a My Chemical Romance shirt.

I grabbed a pair of blue jeans and walked into the bathroom. I turned on the shower stripping from my night clothes hopping in.

~~~Andy's POV~~~

I walked into the door of this place. I called hell. I kept my hood up and my head down.

I walked to my locker, placing my bag inside. I was grabbing the items I needed when the locker door slammed shut nearly hitting me in the eye.

"Good morning, Biersack," I kept my head down.

"We missed you yesterday after school," I turned and tried to walk away.

I was grabbed and slammed against the locker. He got all up in my face, and I turned my head.

"Like I was saying. Where were you yesterday? We know you were here we got the morning beating in but not the afternoon,"

I hoped someone wouldn't help me. They stood around and watched some were videotaping.

I am about to give them something to record.

"I guess we will have to fit that in now,"

Before he could do anything, I brought my knee up, hitting him in the groins. I took that as my opportunity to break from the crowd.

"You're dead, Biersack!"

I ran down the hall into Mr. Purdy room. I wasn't able to skip school today.

My dad found out about yesterday and boy did I take a beating.

"Andy, is everything okay?" Mr. Purdy asked, and I nodded.