Note: To the side is how I picture Emma! It's Taylor Momsen! She is so frikkin gorgeous! Vote? Comment? :D
"What the hell are you guys doing?"
Ashley rolled his eyes and gripped my waist even tighter, "What's it look like Andy? We're dancing."
"Only dancing."
Ashley and I had quite a history together (I might explain later), but we haven't known each other as long as Andy and I have.
I don't remember much from when Ashley and I were together, but I do remember Andy didn't like the idea of us dating. Why he didn't? I still didn't really have an idea. Nobody did I don't think.
"Alyssandra go sit on the couch. Ashley goodnight."
"Yes, sir."
Ashley went to his room and I sat on the couch. Here comes that talk, again. How much you want to bet he's going to tell me I need to find someone around my own age? Or cut me off on drinking once again? Maybe he'll even tell me I need to be more like Juliet! Gosh I can't stand that girl.
He likes to bring up the fact that I don't date guys around my age, too. Um hello! When you're a photographer taking pictures of hot bands, you'd be wanting to date them, too!
"Alyssandra, what's gotten in to you the past couple weeks?"
Worry flashed across Andy's face. I knew he worried and cared about me; he didn't want me to end up like my mom or older sister. Both ended up in jail when I was fifteen for selling drugs and too many theft counts. Me? I was smart, I stayed away from those two as much as I could havem when I still lived back home.
I squirmed after he asked what's gotten in to me. A couple things went through my brain: one? I hated Juliet and she hated me. Two? I had feelings for my best friend. Three? My boyfriend was an ass most of the time. Simple as that. I pondered on which one I should tell him.
"Nothing's gotten in to me. Is it such a crime that a 20 year old girl just wants to have a little fun in her life?"
Smiling, I hopped off the couch and headed to my room to grab my bag I packed earlier for Emma's. I was staying with my best friend for the weekend. I figured it'd give Andy some time to cool down.
I walked out of my room and headed down the hall to the door.
"Hey where you going?"
I turned to look at CC, who was stuffing his face with food.
"Emma's for a couple days. Her and David want to go with me when I get my sleeve tomorrow, then we're going to Keven's bar afterwards."
"Can the band join you guys?"
"Of course."
CC nodded and I drove off to Emma's. I started to sing along to Sk8tr Boi by Avril Lavigne on my iPod. I tapped my thumb on the steering wheel as I drove in to her driveway. I turned my car off and walked inside.
"Hey bitch! Where's your ass at?" I asked laughing a little.
"Kitchen!"
I sat my bag in the living room and walked to the kitchen. Emma was mixing up some drinks while head banging to D.R.U.G.S. Such a good band and good song that was playing- Sex Life. I started to sing along with it and she started to laugh.
"If you had a sex life, a sex life, would you even worry about mine? When your bed is empty, you're a waste of time."
"Here you go, chicka."
I squinted my eyes a tad, afraid to know what she's trying to make me drink.
"What is it?"
"Just drink it. Trust me, you'll like it."
I took the drink. Wow! That was awesome!
"It's good. What's in it?"
"That, my friend, is a secret."
I told Emma about my "Andy" and "Ashley" incidents, as I call them, and how I've never seen my best friend so pissed at me. She suggested that maybe there was something going on between him and Juliet, but usually he came and talked to me about those kinds of things.
Unless it was about me.
