51. Superman -Andy Hurley

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For some reason, unbeknownst to you, your brother Pete decided to throw a party. And for another unbeknownst reason, you had let him, and also promised to keep your mouth shut when your parents came home.

"All you have to do, is just make sure no one breaks anything." Pete instructed. "Or spills anything and make sure no one goes upstairs."

"So you're gonna keep everyone down here in the basement?" You raised an eyebrow.

"Yup." Pete unlocked your parents' liquor cabinet. "I'm having a basement party."

"You're gonna get busted." You said, helping him put the liquor on the bar counter. "You're gonna get busted and I'll be screwed because I helped you."

Pete rolled his eyes. "We'll be fine, there's only gonna be like twenty people."

"Only??" You sat down on the couch and pulled the bowl of chips towards you. "You're insane."

"Well, crazy equals genius." Pete smacked your hand, making you drop the chips back into the bowl. "Those are for the party, eat the healthy shit mom has upstairs."

"You owe me big time for this." You said as you went upstairs to grab a couple organic cookies.

"Andy will be here." Pete called up the stairs, making you freeze. "So I think my debt will be paid."

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It turned out that twenty people was a lot to watch after, especially when they were drunk.

"Hey sweetheart." An older guy, one of Pete's friend's friend, walked up to where you were sitting. "Come here often?" He asked, leaning closer.

His breath reeked of alcohol, the source was probably whatever was in the red solo cup he carried.

"Well, considering this is my house, yes I do, because I live here." You said flatly and turned away from him.

"I'm Jackson." He said.

"And I really don't care." You started to walk away from him.

"Hey don't be like that sweetheart." Jackson grabbed your wrist and pulled you back towards him. "We should get out of here."

You tried to pull your arm away from him. "I could think of literally a thousand things I'd rather be doing. Including listening to Welcome to the Black Parade while reading the break up paragraph over and over."

"Don't be so cold-"

"Don't be such a douche, now let go of me!" You said as his grip on your arm tightened.

"I believe she said to let her go." A familiar voice said behind you. "So I advise you do it now."

Jackson immediately let go of your wrist and backed away. "Sorry Andy, I didn't know she was-"

"Leave." Andy said, stepping in between you and Jackson. "Now."

"I'm gone." Jackson all but ran away from you two.

Andy's eyes followed Jackson as he stumbled back into the crowd. He turned towards you, placing a hand on your arm. "Are you okay?"

You nodded, looking towards the ground. "I'm gonna have such a bad bruise." You gestured to your wrist.

Andy gently took your wrist and brought it towards his face. You almost squealed at the feeling of his lips gently brushing your skin, leaving fire in their wake.

"That guy was such a creep." You said, as soon you regained your composure.

Andy dropped your wrist, much to your dismay. "That's fuckboy Jackson, hits on every girl."

You ran a hand over your wrist, which was still tingling. "Well I'm glad you stepped in when you did. It would have all gone downhill from there."

"What are you doing down here anyways? You don't even like parties." Andy looked around the room.

"Pete put me on babysitting duty." You rolled your eyes. "Gotta make sure nobody breaks anything or goes upstairs."

"That's hardly fair."

"I guess he just wants someone to go down with him when our parents find out." You shrugged.

"Well." Andy reasoned. "That's still not fair, since it was his idea. I think we should get out of here."

"You just rescued me from another dude who said the exact thing." You pointed out.

"True, but I'm not a douche who's trying to get into your pants. I'm trying to get into your game room and play Mario Kart and eat those healthy cookies your mom keeps in the kitchen." Andy grinned at you.

You smiled back. "I like the way you think Andy."

Andy took your hand shyly. "So what do you say?"

"Let's go." You pulled him towards the door.

HOLY CRAP I SAW PANIC! IN CONCERT YESTERDAY AND IT WAS THE GREATEST THING EVER!

ALSO THAT NEW FALL OUT BOY IS MY ENTIRE LIFE BUT I SWEAR PATRICK'S VOICE WILL BE THE DEATH OF ME!!!

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