ღ Brandy (Brooklyn Gibson and Andy Fowler) ღ - Completed

Brandy (Brook and Andy 4)

Andy's POV
I laughed at Brooks cringiness (is that even a word? Lol idc). Then smiled as he held the door open for me to go in.

I couldn't help but feel so different around him. He made me feel some sort of way, as much as I hated to admit it. I had a crush on my teacher.

I turned to see Brook no longer behind me, but sitting on a sofa in the living.

He patted a spot beside him so I sat down. I fell so awkward, I was at MY TEACHERS house, but at the same time, I didn't really care.

"What do you wannu watch?" He asked flicking through Netflix.

I small laugh escaped my lips as I tried to hide it. Netflix and chill.

I was so horribly childish. Then he turned to face me "What's so funny?"

I sat their awkwardly not knowing what to say. He'd probably think I was weird.

"Nothing really." I lied. I didn't want him to judge me.

"Lol why is this so Netflix and chill, we want chick flick don't we Andy!?"

I laughed once again, realising he wouldn't of judged me since he made the joke too. Unless he was a mind reader.

"Mean girls?" I smirked. "The first one." He replied as I nodded.

We both looked away, then back at each other causing us both to laugh. No surprise. But Brooks giggle was so cute.

To be honest I wasn't fond of Brooks current hairstyle, but he could've pulled off anything, he was too adorable. :)

As the movie started, I tried to get comfortable, but I couldn't.

I moved around throughout the beginning of the movie to try and find a good way to sit.

What was making me so uncomfortable? Then I thought, maybe it was because I was in my teachers house.

After 5 more minutes of struggling to sit comfy, Brook, grabbed my hand and looked at me for approval, since you now, he was my teacher.

I smiled, then he pulled me closed to my head rested on his shoulder.

I was now comfy and ready to watch mean girls.

***

"Ew Regina George". I heard before Brook drifted off the sleep.

Great, I couldn't move, not that I wanted to, but was I just supposed to stay at his all night?

I turned the tv off and started to think how crazy this was.

I was at my teachers house, sitting on the sofa, with him laying on me. How weird.

"I gotta get out of here." I mumbled. It was weird and not right.

As much as I loved Brook, he was my supply teacher, and god knows how long he'd have to be teaching us.

All I knew, was that I didn't want to ruin his career or chance with someone better than me.

I pushed him off and replaced myself with a pillow, writing a quick note on some paper for him to read in the morning.

Go listen to MISS TAKEN!!