*sunday morning*
Andy's POV
"Andy?" I heard a quiet voice call as my door creaked open slightly.I covered my eyes with my hands as the curtains suddenly flew opening with the light blinding me to my death.
"Mmmm." I groaned. My mum came over and looked at me. I buried my face under the covers to stop her from staring and asked her what was up.
"You haven't done anything all week. I had to drag you to school, you didn't even go in on Friday." She stated.
Clearly I was aware of that since it was me we were talking about. Well, SHE was talking about.
"What's wrong? You've been acting miserable lately. Has something happened?" She pleaded for answers.
But what was I supposed to say? 'Oh yeah, remember my maths tutor? Well we're dating now he's in jail. Read the news.' That wouldn't solve anything, at all.
"I'm fine." I mumbled, turning to face the wall, then pulled the covers off my face.
She sighed, and sat at the edge of my bed. "I just don't understand." She almost whispered. Why was she acting so weird?
"Just talk to me. I care about you." She added, brushing her fingers through her hair.
I laughed a little, although it wasn't funny. It was annoying how she pretended to care.
"Really!?" She flinched slightly, she was taken back by my comment.
"I doubt you even care. All you care about is work. Everything has to be about work." I snarled.
I know I sounded slightly harsh, but I didn't mean to. I was just angry, but more upset.
"Leave me alone." I snapped before getting up and slamming the door in her face.
After sitting on my bed for about 15 minutes just checking my twitter, I decided to finally get dressed and brush my hair.
I hair was messy and I looked terrible, but I didn't care that much, it wasn't like I was going out. So I thought.
I grabbed my brush of the desk and quickly brushed it through so it didn't look so bad.
I moaned as the doorbell rung and I was too lazy to answer. "Andy! It's Mikey and...Rye!" My mum called from the bottom of the stairs.
Hopping to the door with one leg in my trousers, I opened it and put my top on.
"Hey Andy!" They greeted. "Hey.?" I replied. Why were they at my house so early?
Looking at my phone for the time, I realised it was actually 4pm. Oops, how'd I sleep so long?¿
"Were going to the beach, wannu come?" Rye asked. I didn't know them well, but they seemed okay.
"Yeh let me just do something." I said before running off then coming back to the door.
"Bye." I mumbled to my mum, closing the door before she could reply.
"We about what happened." Mikey exclaimed. Great, was that why they came? And how did they know where I live?
"Yeh, sorry. We're pretty gutted." He admitted. I smiled and nodded in agreement. There wasn't much els to say.
It didn't take long to watch to the beach, but it was hard to look at.
It just reminded me of that day the four of us went and the boys insisted on ice cream.
I looked at the two confused as I saw camera men around and a guitar.
"What's that all about?" I asked confused. Then I realised we were walking towards them.
"Alright mate?" The greeted them. "Someone please tell me what's going on?" I insisted as they laughed at me.
"Rye's filming a cover for his YouTube." Mikey replied as I saw Rye smirk from the corner of my eye.
"Didn't know you could sing?" I raised and eyebrow. No one told me. "Mikey's pretty sick too!" Rye added.
"Nooo I sound horrible. Sound like golum or something." He laughed. "Let's hear it." I begged. "Please."
He turned to face me, then sighed and started singing Teenage Dirtbag. "Wow. That's really good!" I complimented him as Rye nodded to the beat of the song.
After arguing over me singing, I sang with Mikey and they both thought I was really good. I wasn't too bad I guess.
I watched Rye as he fixed his cap and sad on the sand with his guitar. The camera beeped for a few seconds, then stopped before Rye spoke.
"Hey guys." He said looking at the camera. "It's Rye here and I've got another little cover for you guys because you've been nagging and nagging me to cover Year 3000, so here it is."
I sat on the sand next to one of the camera men and watched him sing. He was really good.
After he ended the song, they stopped recording and went to check the footage. "Not gonna lie, that was really good." Mikey laughed.
"I know." Rye replied, smirking and holding up his fingers as a peace sign.
Then my mum rang me. "You didn't give me chance to ask where you were going earlier!?" She yelled.
I sighed in frustration. "You called me up to tell me that? I'm at the beach." I moaned looking at the boys.
"Who with?" She asked. "My friends?" "And you say I don't spend time with you, well you just took off!" She was so annoying.
"Just because dads gone." I snarled and walked off angrily, hanging up the phone. "ANDY!!" The boys called from behind.
Sorry I haven't updated it so long I just haven't been feeling it but here I've updated and I will do again soon. Roadtrips new cover is out in 2 minutes so I gtg.
Ly guys!! Thankyou for reading! <3

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