I pull into Andy's driveway, and sit back in my seat. I don't know what to do anymore. Right now, I can't even think about Andy. Cali is really the only thing on my mind right now. I take off my glasses, and set them down next to me. I cover my face with my hands, and tears form in my eyes, then stream down my face. I turn off the music, as I can only remember singing to it with her. I look in the mirror and see my eyes are all red and puffy, and my makeup is smearing down my face. I try to stop crying, and I pull out a napkin out of my glove box, and wipe my face. I clean off the tears on my glasses, and put them back on. I try to fix my hair so it'll cover my face a little. I look up, and I see Andy walking out his house and over to my truck.
oh shit.
I open my door and get out. I make sure my truck is off and Andy asks me,
"Are you ok?" I look at him, and say nothing. But more tears come streaming down my face. I try to blink them away, but that didn't work. He opens his arms up, and he wraps me in his embrace, as I wrap my arms around him, too.
His warm body is comforting me, and gladly calming me down. My urge to cry subsides, and I stop crying. I rest my head against his chest, and he rests his chin on my head.
"C'mon. Let's go inside." He says looking at me, with his eye catching, blue eyes. I just nod, and he keeps me under his arm as we walk to his front door. We go inside, and see the rest of the band sitting on the couch. They just smile at me, and wave. I smile and wave back. Andy shuts the door, and we all go back downstairs.
Everybody sits where they were before, but Andy pats the empty seat next to him. Telling me to go over there and sit with him. And I do. The band plays Never Give In, and I start to sing along.
"Hold on, guys. Emily, do you wanna sing with us?" Andy asks me, brushing his hair back.
"Sorry, but, I don't... sing." I have to say that, I'm still not in the mood for singing. Even with them. I get a call from my mom, and I answer it.
mom: Hey, its getting late. And I need someone else home to watch the house for us.
me: Why? Are you going anywhere?"
mom: Yeah. Dad and I need to go see his boss for something. Don't as me, I don't know why.
me: Ok. I'm on my way.
I hang up the phone and look at the band. And everyone is sad. Mostly Andy.
"Gotta go?" He questions. I nod and they all hug me bye. But Andy hugs me last, I really, really need him with me. I know I just met him today, but he makes me feel better.
"Hold on," he says holding my hand, and writing something on it. "its my number. If you, you know, wanna talk or something." I smile and take the pen and his hand, and put my number on his hand as well. I hug him one last time, and they all walk me to my truck. I get in and roll the window down. Everyone smiles at me and Andy says, "Can we all meet tomorrow, too?"
His eyes send chills up my spine.
"Yes." I smile and turn on my truck, and roll the window back up. I wave at the band, and drive home. Playing Never Give In on my way.
I get home, turn off my truck, and walk through the door. Starbucks goes to me and starts jumping on me.
Hyper fuzzball :P
I shut the door and go into the kitchen, I see a note from dad.
"Hey stink,"
(A/N: idk y but my real dad actually calls me stink or stinken. idk y lol)
"mom and I needed to go see my boss about something. We'll be back soon, dinner's in the fridge. Love you, DAD"
I take the note, and put it in a box in my room. I like to keep notes from my parents, so I always have something to remember them by if anything happens to them.
I go back out into the living room and turn on the tv. I remembered that my school stuff was still in my truck, oh well.
Starbucks is already asleep by my feet, and I guess I drifted off to sleep as well.
(ANDY'S POV)
The band left, and I'm just about ready for bed. I get ready, but all I can think about, is Emily. Her glasses really hide the beauty of her eyes. Her beautiful, hazel grey, eyes. And to be honest, I can tell she is really in pain of her friend leaving. And the fact that she took a little bit of a beating today. She is an amazing girl, and-
WAIT!!!! WHAT THE HELL?!?!?!
I'm talking about the fangirl. We just met today! Why am I thinking of this???
Oh well, I'll sleep it off.
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Complete Opposite: an andy biersack fanfic
FanfictionWhen Emily McCown meets someone unexpected, her life will take a drastic turn and will flip her life upside down one way or another.