Once Loved.

Chapter 3

After the little conversation we had at the gas station Andy gets my bag and takes out anything he sees that I could cut myself with and gets rid of it. Then we drive in silence. Not an awkward silence but a comfortable one. Some kind of pop crap comes on the radio and we both move to change it. Our hands touch and I jerk back he changes the station and then takes out a cigarette and lights it.

"Sorry." I mumble feeling my face grow warm. He looks over to me and shoots me a killer smile. I look down and tap my fingers to the music. I quietly start to sing along he reaches for the volume dial and turns it off. I keep singing and notice his smile out of the corner of my eye. I stop when the song stops and grin.

"You have a pretty good voice." He states. I blush again and he pulls into a hotel parking lot. "I'll go get a room so you can change and stuff." I watch as he goes into the hotel and I get my stuff out of the back and go in.

"So you get a room?" I ask going up to Andy. He nods and takes my stuff.

"Yeah come on."

"Andy gimme my bags!" I squeal. He chuckles and holds them up high enough so I can't reach them. "You jerk!"

"If you don't calm down I'll carry you too." he threatens. I squeak and run to the elevator with him right behind me. I guess because of his imposing look no one wants to get in with us. "So upstairs you put a bathing suit on and we'll go down to the beach or pool or whatever."

"Ok." I chirp. We get off on one of the top floors and I grab his arm nervously.

"You ok Marilyn?" he asks consternation showing in his expression.

"Yeah. I'm just not very good with heights." I whisper. He puts one arm around me and kisses the top of my head causing me to blush.

"You'll be fine. I promise. Lets go to the room." I nod and we do. Only to find, when we open the door there's one bed.

"Umm...Andy? Theres only one bed." I say quietly.

"There's a chair. I'll sleep there. Don't worry about it. Just get changed." He sets my stuff down and I root around until I come to my bikini. It's black with little white skulls on it. I also take out my bear and set him on the bed. Andy looks at it but doesn't say anything so I go and change.

I open the door after I change and hear Andy on the phone. "Juliet I can't anymore. It's over. I'm sorry I just can't." He pauses for a bit. "Yeah. We can still be friends." He stops again. "Ok. I'm glad you can understand. I'm glad you're not angry with me. Ok. Bye." I listen to his sigh and exit the bathroom.

"Andy everything ok?" I ask looking at him in swim trunks, sandals, and a tee shirt.

"Yeah fine." I turn red as he eyes my body. "Well don't you look...sexy."

"Thank you." I say blushing even more. "You ready to go?" He nods and holds out his hand. I take it and he leads me back downstairs and out to the beach. "Didn't you forget something?" I ask as he takes off his shirt giving me a nice view of his chest.

"What?" he asks looking at me. I take off my dress to reveal the bikini and his jaw drops.

"Towels. You forgot towels." I say as he and a couple other guys stare at me. I step closer to him trying to hide a bit from everyone. "I'm not getting in the water unless I can dry off."

He smirks at me. And before I can get away he picks me up and starts to walk toward the water. "Not getting in. That's funny Marilyn."

"Andy no! Please put me down! Andy come on!" I hold onto him as he starts to walk in the water. "Andy please." He's carting me bridal style and stops just before I'd get wet causing me to loosen my grip on him. Big mistake. Before I can react he tosses me farther into the water. I can't touch bottom here so I tread water as he comes out to me and has to start swimming. "Andy you ass!" I say laughing as his short black hair sticks to his face a bit.

"Come here." He holds out a hand and I look at his Dragonfly tattoo. Wait is that what he was doing earlier? I take his hand and he pulls me toward him.

"Andy what are you-" he stops me by putting a finger to my lips.

"Just be quiet for a second." He puts my arms on his shoulders and closes his eyes before leaning in and kissing me. He pulls away and looks at me. "I'm sorry I shouldn't have done that. It was a mistake."

"Andrew it's ok. You don't have to apologize." I pull his lips back to mine smiling.

"Lets go in." He whispers. We swim back in to the beach and he crouches down. "Up."

"What?"

"Get on my back." I do as he asks and he grabs our stuff before walking back to the hotel. "You having fun yet?"

"Yeah. I'm a little tired." I mumble as he sets me down in the elevator. "My mum woke me up way too early."

"You shower and stuff. I'll order room service. What do you want?"

"I don't know. Just order me what you're having." I grab my bags then go shower and change. When I go back out into the room he's got two burgers and fries.

"I really wasn't sure what to get you. So I just got this. Hope that's ok." I nod and sit on the floor beside him.

"I feel like a little kid." I mumble picking up some fries. I let out a gasp when he puts an arm around me. "You still smell all salty." He laughs and kisses me causing me to blush. "Your lips are all salty too."

"You're so cute. I'll go get a shower." He gets up and goes into the bathroom. I sigh and grab my phone. I immediately call Jack my BFF and ex. We're really close regardless of the breakup.

"Hey Marilyn!" he yells. "How's Hollywood?"

"I'm not in Hollywood. I'm in Florida. You're not going to believe who I met!!!"

"Who?!"

"Andrew fucking Biersack! He fucking brought me to Florida. He's in the bathroom showering right now. I think I have a crush Jack!"

"Go for it Marilyn. Do you know if he likes you back?"

"Well he kissed me earlier so I think so!!!!"

"Holy shit! Yes you fucking ask that man if he wants to date you! And you better call me everyday to tell me what's happening!"

"I will Jack." I hear the water turn off in the shower. "Ok I gotta go. I'll call you tomorrow."

"Ok you better. Bye Marilyn!" The bathroom door opens just as he hangs up and I drop my phone.

"Hey sorry I left my stuff out here." He walks past me with a towel riding low on his hips. I can't help but stare and he smirks at me before closing the bathroom door again. Holy fucking shit. How did I end up sharing a room with a fucking sex god?!