Chapter 8: Plans

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~*Faythe*~

Opening my eyes for the second time today, I smiled, nuzzling my head back into Andy's chest. My gaze flickered to the time... we had to get up soon, to start getting ready. I kissed him, trying to wake him up. It didnt work, I untangled myself and began to walk to the luggage room.

I heard mumbling and stopped, turning around, to see Andy, awake. I laughed, he was so cute, he didnt wake up for anything, but he did when I left him. Warmth flooded my body, whereas, mentally, I wasnt ready for a relationship with him, my heart wanted him forever.

I blinked... speaking of realtionship... I grabbed my cell from my bunk and messaged Chris

Me-Chris: I think its time I finally did this... Chris its not working. I dont want to be constantly at war with someone im supposed to love. I dont even know, after today, if I still view you as a friend. Just leave my life, no tears, no goodbyes, make it a clean break. Delete this message and my number. Ive already deleted yours.

I sighed, glad I had done it. I did as I said, deleted his number and all our texts. Then sat back down next to Andy. He automatically pulled me to him and burrowed his head in my neck, sending warm breath down my spine.

~*Andy*~

Still asleep, I was faintly aware of someone kissing me, it was probably Juliet... yet the girl in my arms was too small and fragile to be her... I smiled internally, Faythe... I breathed in her smell, oranges and something else, I loved it though... then the absence of her warm body suddenly made me wake up, she turned around, and smiled at me, laughing. Why did that make me feel like the luckiest guy on the planet?

She was momentarily lost in thought, then went into the bedroom, doing something, I tried to sleep, it was no use. I couldnt, not while she was in the other room. She came out and sat by me again, I grabbed her and pulled her against me. Burying my head in her neck. She shivered as my breath hit her, I chuckled. "Why are we awake?" I mumbled. She moved, holding me at arms length. "We have to start getting ready and stuff." She said, looking into my eyes. I groaned, I wanted to stay here forever, just me and her... I nodded, and stood up, stretching I looked over to see her doing the same thing. I laughed, earning a confused glance from her. "What?" She asked "Nothing..." I murmured, pulling her to me again in a hug. I knew she wouldnt be ready for a relationship, but I wanted her to be mine. I wanted her to never love anyone else.

I walked out of her bus, after kissing her goodbye. Walking onto my own, I had never been so happy. CC looked at me, confused "Someones happy despite things that... happened." I grinned "You know that girl ive not stopped talking about for all the time ive known you?" He nodded "Yeah, Faythe." I grinned "Ive found her." He smiled, "Hey, isnt she that girl from We'reStillFalling, you know, the singer?" I stared at him, I had no idea what she did in her band. But she was always a good singer. I shrugged "Probably." She could be the merch girl for all I knew. I didnt care. Retrieving my paint and an outfit, I did two black lines on the left of my face, and drew on my stitches. Smiliing like a moron. The door burst open, I whirled around and got assaulted by Jake, he tave me a vicious noogie and shouted "SPILL IT!" I groaned, he jumped up. "Later I promise. I have no idea what you want to know but yeah... later." He put on puppy dog eyes, I rolled my eyes and continued getting ready for the show. She was performing today. I grinned, knowing what I wanted to do, by the end of the night she could be mine.

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