Note: You're about to find out what went on between Aly & Andy! Oh & bare with me on the video part. I will try make it as visual for you guys as I possibly can (it's not going to be very long.) :D Sorry that this chapter isn't as long as the others, but once I get my ideas flowing again, the rest should be longer. Vote, comment, if you want. :D
"Hey Als, get your drunk ass over here and say hiii to the camera."
"Hiii camera. Hurray for being drunk!"
I felt absolutely retarded. Luckily, it was only Andy and I in the video. Some music turned on and Andy recorded me dancing on his bed. I was in the bra and underwear I woke up in.
"Hey Andy, mind if I kiss the camera man once more?"
Oh shit. Turns out I only kissed him on the cheek. The video was 15 minutes long and in the end, we ended up crashing on his bed. Nothing happened! I don't think I've ever felt so happy about not sleeping with an attractive guy before.
"Thank god you guys didn't sleep together, especially while drunk."
I raised my eyebrow and smiled at Emma. "What's that supposed to mean?"
"Um, hello, drunk sex is usually unprotected sex, which means you could've had little Andy or Aly feet running around."
I slowly nodded my head in agreement. That could have been a bad situation. I really needed to tell Andy what actually happened, so he can make things right with Juliet. I can't believe I just mentally said that. I still didn't get why he told her something he didn't even know really happened. Guys are so dumb sometimes.
"Do I need to take you back to the house so you can tell him?"
I shook my head, coming up with a different idea. One that would be better than what I thought of before.
"Let's just swim or whatever."
"Sounds good."
I turned on Falling In Reverse's new album Fashionably Late. It's so good!
It wasn't almost until midnight when I walked through the doors of my house. All the lights were off in the downstairs, so I assumed all were off in the upstairs also, but they weren't. Ashley's light was the only one on. I walked to his door and knocked. No answer, so I opened it, and there he was laying on his bed with head phones on. His eyes were closed so I knew he still didn't know I came in. I smirked and jumped on his bed, which scared the shit out of him because he jumped and yelled "Oh shit!" That sent me bursting into laughter.
"What're you doing home?"
"I kinda sorta live here Ash."
"No shit, Aly. I thought you were staying with Emma?"
I shook my head and said, "Nah. I got work tomorrow."
I sat awkwardly on his bed while he stared at me.
"Aly, can we talk?"
I narrowed my eyes a little, afraid of what he was going to say. "Of course. You can always talk to me."
"Well I-"
He was cut off by Daniel's ringtone. If he was calling me this late it must be something important.
"Sorry, Ash. I gotta take it. It's Daniel. We'll talk later?"
Ashley slowly nodded his head as I answered my phone.
"What's up?"
"OMG, guess what?!"
"Whaaat?"
"Earlier today, you're number 1 band, besides BVB of course, confirmed their photo shoot for Monday at noon."
"No f*cking way! This is awesome! I've been dying to photograph them for so long!"
"I know right!"
"Make sure you're at the studio by ten."
"Will do, boss. Love ya A!"
"Love ya too D."
I ran in to my bedroom and quickly got ready for bed then went to sleep.
