"I forgive you Andy."He stood there in shock. He was kind of like frozen. After a few minutes, he hugged me. I kind of just stood there since Andrew Dennis Biersack has never hugged me or anyone, besides Juliet, in his existence. It took me awhile before I hugged back. He pulled away, and I could tell he was way happier.
I nodded slowly, before backing away then walking downstairs. Wow Alex, awkward much? I sighed, I reached the bottom of the stairs finding Ronnie Radke talking to Ashley. Shit. Shit. Shit. He noticed me and his eyes widened. He cleared his throat.
If you didn't know, me and Ronnie have secretly been hanging out since, that whole fight three weeks ago. Ashley turned around and saw me. "Oh hey Alex! This is Ronnie." Ashley said pointing to Ronnie.
I sighed in relief. Good. He didn't know. I waved. "Um, what about CC?" I asked.
Ashley looked at me. " He said he was going on a date. So I invited Ronnie over, mostly to try to get Andy out of his room." He said smiling.
Ronnie smiled at me and winked. I tried to act normal, and not laugh. "Oh. Trust me you don't have to do that." I said walking past them.
As soon as I said that Andy darted down the stairs. I walked into the living room out of sight. "SHE FORGAVE ME!" he said, I smiled to myself.
I sat on the couch and decided to text Ronnie.
Me ; Thanks for not telling them. If CC finds/found out, we would've been dead.
I looked up, and sighed. I kept replaying what happened between me and Andy in his room. He never hugs people, it was just weird. I mean I care about him, and I knew he started to care about me, but then to just randomly hug me? That's just weird and different to me.
I layed down on the couch, closing my eyes. I heard footsteps, and then a deep voice. "I'm guessing you don't want CC to find about Ronnie being here." I opened my eyes.
I looked at Andy. "W-What do you mean?" I asked, sitting up.
"You did just meet Ronnie, right?" He asked.
"Uh yeah. Sorry. I'm just a little out of it. No socialization in three weeks." I laughed nervously.
He gave me a weird look, and then laughed it off. "You are one weird girl." he said sitting on the couch.
Ok. Bish whet? I looked at him as if he lost his mind. He was smiling, and looking at his phone. I placed my hand on his head to check if he was sick, or just losing his damn mind. "Um are you okay?" I asked.
He looked at me. "Yeah. Why?" He smiled.
"You are never nice. Why the hell are you being nice to me? Are you sick? Do you need to go to the hospital?" I asked him, receiving a weird look from him again.
"What? I can't be nice for once?" He questioned looking at me.
"I mean it's just weird. You're usually stirring up some shit." I said slumping back down into my spot.
He looked a little hurt, but I pushed that out of my thoughts. I closed my eyes, I felt him get up and I heard walk off. Lets see how long he stays nice.