Shattered

A/N: CliffhangerAhead! xx

ChapterTwo: UnrequitedLove

Michael'sPointOfView

"Who's that?" Andy hung up, staring at his phone with a serious expression. Something must've been wrong. "Everything okay?" He shrugged, going back to his dresser. "Get dressed, we're going over to Ashes" I unzipped my bag, grabbing a pair of black ripped skinny jeans, a long sleeve Ouija sweater, my black and white beanie, and some socks and boxers.

"I need a towel and shit" He nodded, hoping from the bed and going into his closet. "Here" He turned to me, handing me a black towel and a blue washcloth. "You getting in with me?" He shook his head, laughing as he pulled out an outfit. "Nope" I frowned, pouting at him. "Pleeeease, Andy" I begged with big puppy eyes. "No, Michael" He said, smiling as a blush crept across his face. "But Andy!" I folded my arms over my chest, sitting on the edge of the bed. He chuckled, coming over to me and standing in between my legs. "Don't be a pouty puss baby" He said, pinching my cheeks. I grabbed both his wrist and he feel slightly forward, his lips landing firmly on mine. He smiled against my lips and kissed my cheek. "You're more affectionate then before" This was true. I guess I was much more comfortable with him. I didn't feel... Insecure about being gay. Which I can proudly say I am. He was my boyfriend. And I loved the thought of it. Turns out Andy is better for me then I thought...

"Fine, I'll get in with you" He rolled his eyes and went into the bathroom to start the hot water. I grinned. I always get what I want. He came back out, pulling his shirt over his head. "Forgot to text Jinxxy back. I wonder where he is" I walked past him, going into the bathroom and removing all my clothes. I climbed into the shower, the hot water stingy my cuts instantly. "Ah shit..." I mumbled. The I heard the door shut. "You okay in here?" Andy asked with a humorous chuckle. "Nope. And its all your fault" He slid in behind me, running his hands across my back. "Damn.. I fucked you up" I grinned, wiping my hand across my chest. "You fucked me up cause I fucked you hard." He laughed, playing with the ends of my hair. "You did indeed"

After our rather... Intimate and raunchy shower, we both got dressed and were ready to go to Ashley's. I still wondered what could've been wrong with him. He seemed fine til they started playing. Eh.

"Ready baby?" I nodded and he grabbed his keys and phone, then a headed out the house. We climbed into his truck and went on our way to Ashley's house.

I walked up the porch,  knocking on the door until Ashley opened the it, a frown slowly forming across his face. "Oh, hey... Michael" What was up with that?  "Eh, Hello" He stepped aside to let me in, Andy running up and following behind.

"So, what did you want to talk to me about." He closed the door, turning and awkwardly rubbing his neck. "I actually.. Wanted to talk to you alone" Yeah. Of course.. At this point, I'd grown suspicious.

"Um.." Andy said, turning and looking at me with a look as if he were asking permission. "Go ahead." They went upstairs and I was left there, sitting awkwardly on the couch.

Ashley's Point Of View.

My heart was beating twice as fast as it ever did. My palms sweaty and I could barely feel my legs. We went upstairs into my room and now...

"Close the door, please" He looked at me for a second, closing the door behind himself. "What's.. What's going on?" I ran my hands through my hair and sighed. "Andy... I'm.. I'm..."