Loving Her (Book 2/2)(RE-WRITING)

Chapter 23 Danni

I opened the door and made my way into Andy's house. It was the middle of the night but I needed her. I had a nightmare about the day I thought she died. I just needed to make sure she was okay. I made my way up the stairs, tripping on the first one. I looked up when I heard a door fly open. Andy stood with a baseball bat in one hand and a tour hall in the other.

"Fuck Danni, you scared the shot out of me," she groaned, holding the bat by her side.

"I'm sorry," I whispered, climbing the rest of the way.

"What are you doin here anyway?" She asked, hopping back into her bed.

"I couldn't sleep,"

"Neither could I," she replied. I took notice of the three books on her bed.

"I'm a quick reader," she shrugged, putting them on the bedside table. I walked over to her wardrobe and picked out one of her shirts. I took off my dress and slipped it on. I looked up and saw Andy's eyes wide, her mouth dropped.

"Stop," I groaned, making my way over to her bed.

"There's no way I'm sleeping if you're gonna sleep like that," she spoke, her eyes looking all over my body.

"What's wrong with it?" I asked taking in her shirt and my underwear.

"You're too irresistible like that," she whispered, pulling the rugs over her body. I hadn't realised she was only in a bra and shorts.

"Says you Miss I'm so muscular," I mimicked, climbing into the bed next to her. I heard her chuckle.

"Why'd you have a baseball bat anyway? Or have the front door unlocked?"

"Well I thought Yvette was coming home so I left the door open because she forgot her keys and then I realised she wasn't coming home and forgot to lock the door,"

"And you thought I was a murderer?"

"You know our luck isn't the best Danni," she sighed, putting her arms above her head.

"Yeah," I sighed remembering the dream I had of her.

"What's crosses your mind love?"

"I had a bad dream about when you died, that's why I couldn't sleep," she let one of her hands fall to run her fingers through my hair.

"I'm alive love, and I'm here to protect you," she whispered, pulling me into her chest. I laid down and listened to her breathing.

"I just can't sleep without you,"

"I haven't slept the past couple days,"

"I'm sorry,"

"Danni it's not even your fault. I needed to spend time with Patricia and you had work,"

"I guess so," I sighed.

"About What Yvette said the other night, about us having sex-"

"If you're not ready Danni it's okay,"

"I just don't feel like I'll ever be ready," I admitted. After all the raping and abuse I don't think I could allow myself to be vulnerable. I knew that I loved Andy but I just can't stop imagining that she would use me too.

"And that's okay,"

"No it's not Andy, sex in a relationship is important,"

"True, But I'll always wait for you love. We have all the time in the world and I'm going to spend every second waiting and being here with you," I smiled and let my lips find hers. Her lips tasted like coconut. She either had that ice cream that I don't like or she put lip balm on.

"Did you eat that horrible ice cream?" I mumbled against her lips. I felt her chucking under me.

"Why do you hate it so much!" She whined, throwing her head back like a child.

"It's disgusting Andy,"

"You wouldn't know a good taste if it slapped you across the face,"

"Whatever," I laughed, pecking her lips.

"Ugh I can't. We can't kiss if you're eating that ice cream,"

"We don't have to kiss," she smirked, letting her hands slide down my back onto my ass. I felt my whole body heat up, as the memories slowly stared to creep back into my mind.

"It's the middle of the night, maybe we should get some sleep," I told her, before lowering myself so I was cuddled into her side.

"Alright love," she replied, wrapping her arms around me and pulling me into her. I could feel the warmth from her body radiate through mine. Her room was always so fucking cold. She always had the air conditioner going.

"I love you Dannielle,"

"I love you too Andrea,"

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I woke up to a loud banging sound. I opened my eyes and saw Andy lying on the floor laughing her head off.

"What are you doing?" I groaned. She didn't answer she just kept laughing. It wasn't until Yvette stood at the door completely soaked in water holding a bucket.

"Andy," I warned, watching her get up off the floor.

"She through a whole fucking bucket of water on me!" Yvette groaned, walking to Andy and tackling her on the floor.

"Why Andy?" I asked, making my way to the end of the bed.

"B-Because She d-deserves it," she laughed, pushing Yvette off of her. She was still laughing her head off.

"And whys that?" She asked, getting up off the floor.

"You never clean up after yourself," Andy laughed, wiping the tears from her eyes.

"You know Andrea, paybacks a bitch," Yvette smirked before pulling water balloons out of the bucket and throwing them at Andy.

"Bitch!" Andy yelled, getting up and running after Yvette. I groaned at how childish these two were. They were like two six year olds.

"They've pulled out the water guns now," Narla groaned, making her way into Andy's bed.

"Why are they so childish?" I laughed.

"God knows,"

"How Are you guys going?" I asked.

"Really good. Yvette is just one of a kind. She really knows how to please a girl,"

"I'm glad you're happy,"

"So, I heard you sneaking out last night, Anything happen between you lovebirds?" I was listening to Andy and Yvette yelling and laughing downstairs.

"Well she nearly hit me with a baseball bat,"

"Why?" She laughed.

"I honestly don't know. She didn't lock the door because she thought Yvette was coming home,"

"She stayed at her parents last night,"

"Yeah So she forgot to lock the door and assumed I was a murderer,"

"You'd be a hot murderer,"

"Thanks,"

"Stop flirting with my girlfriend," Andy panted, making her way into the room. Her bra and shorts were drenched and her skin had water over it. She was really hot right now.

"I'll leave you two love birds, where's Yvette?"

"Kitchen," Andy told her before wrapping her arms around my waist and kissing my cheek.

"You're all wet," I groaned, trying to get out of her arms. She laughed and pushed me down so she was laying on top of me. She hugged me, making my clothes wet.

"Andy," I groaned but I couldn't help but laugh. I really was in love with this dork.