Trust

"Drunken Confessions"

Spencer's POV
Andre up top ^^^

"Andre are you eve listening to me!" I scream. His head snaps up from his phone. "Yes I'm multi tasking" he smirks. "No your ignoring me!" I pout. "Fine il make it up to you" I smile. "How?" He thinks for a second. "Il take you to watch the new twilight movie on Friday?" I laugh. "That's full" "I have my ways". "Alright then" "let's get you home before your mum hits me again" I laugh. We've known each other so long and Andre doesn't have a mum so he calls my mum , mum.

We get in his car getting looks from all the staring girls at Starbucks. "My best-friends got lots of girls waiting for him now hasn't he?" I smiled pretending not to be jealous. The truth is I like Andre. But he doesn't feel the same. My friends say he does and so do his. I mean he's protective of me but....he Doesn't like me okay!

He scoffs rolling his eyes. "A bunch of whores I've got my eyes on one girl and one girl only." I nod. "Who?" He goes a bit pale and stutters."Doesn't matter" i nod dropping it turning up the radio. Justin Buber sorry comes on and we both exchange smiling glances as I turn it up louder.

He breathes in making me laugh before we both scream terribly. "Is it to late now to say sorry! Cause I'm missing more then just your body!"

By the time the songs over we arrive at my place and Andre let's himself in. "Ma!" He shouts. "Andre!" She squeals and hugs him form her small frame. "Are you staying long?" "Naaaa going out with the boys but i thought if i even thought about taking spencer id get a slap so" he runs the back of his neck looking st the floor. "That's my boy!" She pinches his cheeks. We all say goodbye and Andre drives off.

"That boy likes you I'm telling you spencer" I roll my eyes. "He likes a girl ma" she frowns. "Aw sweetie , you must be so upset" she shakes her head. "I swear I could see the look in that boys eyes when he's round you" I just shrug it off and go upstairs to change. I already ate at Starbucks with Andre so I just put on a grey tank top and shorts. I tie my hair up in a messy bun then go to my bathroom and wash my face and teeth. I see the time 12 pm and start to drift off to sleep.

"Urge" I groan rolling over. I swear I only just fell asleep. I see the time 1am. Who the frick calling me at 1am on a Saturday night? I check the I.D and see Andre. I sigh answering it. I hear a drunk Andre.

"Spencer" he slurred. "Andre what's wrong?" I groan. "I need you to pick me up , I got in a fight" he laughs I quickly got up leaving him on speaker as I put my shoes on. "Why couldn't you get one of the boys to take you?" He slurs. "Cause their all getting laid or drunk" I groan putting in my grey hoodie. "Who did you fight?" "Tobi Adams" I groan. That guy was the biggest jerk to everyone but me. "I'm at Jordan's house" with that he hung up. I quickly run downstairs. "We're are you going?" My mum comes out her room rubbing her eyes. "Andre went out with the boys" she nods understanding him. "That boy" I hear her mutter and I smile as I leave getting into my car.

As I Pull up I see Andre flirting with some girl. I hide my pain. "Andre!" I scream walking over to him dragging him by the ear to my car. "Owe" he pouts. "What do you think your doing? Calling me at 1 am and getting in fights!" "Sorry ma!" He rolls his eyes. "You scared me" I whisper. He looks upset and pouts. I then notice his eye. He had a cut just under his brow. "He did this?" I growl. "You should see him" he laughs. Then we both get in the car and set off.

He was busy playing with the window rolling it up and down furiously. "Stop!" I finally crack. He looks at the dash board angry. "I can't believe he did that!" "What happened?" I ask as I turn right. "We played spin the bottle to get whores to do stuff. Then he said he liked you. I got angry. And he said use fucked. And he was using my girl! Your mines not his!" He growls. I blush. I'm his? "Andre I'm not dating Toby he's a jerk you know how I feel about him he's a jerk" I say trying to calm him. He sits back in his seat smiling like a five year old smugly. "Good" he nods the goes back to playing a beat on my dash board. "Promise?" He holds out his pinkie as we pull up to my house. "Promise what?" I raise a brow smiling. "Promise if I don't get mines. Then you won't let Toby get you?" I nod. "Promise" I smile holding his pinkie with mine. "Promise me something then" "what?" He giggles. "Just stay safe" he nods and we pinkie promise. "I always wear condoms" he smirks smugly. I hit his chest. "Not that safe!" He smiles wider. "I know" he giggles getting out the car dashing into the house loudly. "Mum!" He shouts.

My mum comes angrily out his room. "Andre what are you doing waking me up drunk at 1am!" Mum scolds him. "I'm sorry" he falls up the stairs constantly then drowns her with his height in a hug. "I'm going to bed now" he walks to the guest room. "Alright Andre you do what you'd like" with that we all go back to bed.