Wasted (Book 1)

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It was the morning of the third day, I didn't want to wake up and face the day. I rolled over and opened my eyes, expecting to see a sleeping Andrew, but there wasn't anyone there. The place on the bed where his body had been was warm. I threw the covers off and started to walk towards the bathroom.

I noticed a note stuck to the T.V. screen, it's read,

Good morning my love,
  Went downstairs to get us breakfast will be back soon.
          
               - love Andy

I smiled and closed the bathroom door. I jumped when I saw my reflection,

Hickeys up and down my body, and my hair was all of the place. I slid into one of the hotel bathrobes and tried to comb my hair back.

I head a knock on the door.

Well it's not Andrew because he has a key..... I thought as I walked up to the door. I looked through the key hole and saw Norman on the other side. I opened the door slightly.

"Damn, so now I guess I know where the yellin came from last night." Norman snickered.

"What do you want Norman." I asked a little irritated and embarrassed.

"I'm looking for Andrew, have you seen him?"

"He went down stairs to get breakfast, he said he would be back soon." Norman nodded and then left. I closed the door and went back to work on my hair.

I heard the door open and Andrew jokingly yell "Room Service".  I opened the door and saw he was wearing sweatpants and a jacket with the collar up. He laid our breakfast on the table and removed his jacket. His back was covered with scratches and his neck ad chest had hickeys.

"I did this to you?" I asked
He gave a slight chuckle and nodded.

"But don't worry love, every mark was worth it. It were amazing last night. I mean..... That was mind blowing." He exclaimed as he poured me a cup of coffee. As he handed it to me he leaned down and kissed my cheek. I gave a weak smile, knowing after tomorrow morning I would get to wake up to this everyday.

"What's wrong love?" He noticed my sadness as a tear rolled down my face. He wiped it away with his thumb and he leaned down face to face with me. I took a breath and explained my sadness.

"I'm just gonna miss all this."

"Why does it have to stop. I wanted to talk to you about that." I straightened up and became more attentive. "I wanted to know how you would feel about moving wth me to Atlanta? I know your show is going to start filming soon and moving right now may be bad timing, but I just can't live with out you..." The room was silent as I tried to take in everything he just said.

I can't live without you........