Chapter 23

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Andy's point of view.

I reached into my pocket and grabbed my house keys. I put them into the lock and unlocked my home, and stepping inside. I shut my door and locked it, putting my keys in the table beside the door. I sighed, it was good to be home but something was missing. No, not something. Someone. And that someone was (Y/N).

I walked into the kitchen and went over to my refrigerator and grabbed a beer. Downing it in seconds. I sighed contently and went up to my room, pulling off my boots, socks, pants, jacket, and then my shirt. I climbed into bed and immediately fell asleep.

(Y/N)'s point of view.

"He didn't Face time you last night?" Alyssa asked. "No, not at all." I replied, running my hand through my hair. "He probably just fell asleep." Alyssa suggested. I shrugged, my mind giving me endless negative possibilities of what he was possibly doing. "Stop thinking negative (Y/N). I'm sure he was sleeping." Alyssa said. "Who was sleeping?" My mom asked. I snapped my head up toward her. "When did you get home?" I asked. "Just now." My mother answered. I nodded, getting up to hug her. "You never answered my question." She stated, pulling away. "Alyssa's new guy." I said nonchalantly.

My mom nodded and went back downstairs. I went back to my bed and laid back down. "Stop worrying." Alyssa said. I nodded and rolled over into my stomach, immediately muffiling my groan.

Alyssa's point of view.

My phone chimed as Faith rolled onto her stomach. It was my man.

Ashy❤- Hey my beautiful girlfriend.

Me- hey my handsome boyfriend.

Ashy❤- what are you doing babe?

Me- trying to keep (Y/N) from having a mental breakdown.

Ashy❤- omg is she okay?

Me- she's totally fine. Andy didn't face time her last night. They didn't have any communication at all last night and Faith is having negative thoughts.

Ashy❤- she thinks he was cheating or something?

Me- yeah?

Ashy❤- well that's some bullshit. She needs to have more Faith in him.

Me- ash, that's how her brain works. She has no control over it.

Ashy❤- oh...I'm sorry.

Me- mhm.

I put my phone down, not wanting to talk to him anymore. I rubbed and patted (Y/N)'s back as she started to sob. "Hey, stop sobbing. Just call him." I said, trying to calm her. She sat up and wiped her eyes. She grabbed her phone stubbornly and called him. I smiled, happy that she was listening.

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