I will try to fix you (Andley)

Chapter twenty three

"My head" I whispered. "Shh.. don't talk, everything is going to be okay" he whispered. But i wasn't so sure about that. This really hurt like hell. I felt like my head was going to explode or something. It wasn't a nice feeling. The pain got worse by the second. 

Sammi gave me some medicines. Thank god that helped and the pain started to fade a little. I thought back of what I’d thought. It wasn’t good, I played the show, did the meet and greet and like two hours after that, after we talked, the boys went to their bunks to wash off their make up and war paint and put on their pajamas. And I thought they were doing their make up for the show. But we already played the show.

I totally forgot. This began to get creepy. I felt like I was going to throw up. I ran to the bathroom and bent down over the toilet. I felt my throat burning and threw up.

Because of the sounds Andy directly came to the bathroom. I started crying. Andy rubbed his hand over my back “Shh…” he whispered. I threw up again. Andy continued rubbing circles, “Are you ill baby?” he asked. I shrugged “I think I ate something wrong…” I lied. I didn’t want to be sick. And actually I lied because I didn’t eat anything at all today.

I had to throw up again, but there was nothing in my stomach left, so I only gagged. It burned so much, tears started to form in my eyes again. I gagged again. Andy rubbed his hand over my back “ow little sweetie” he said softly as he wrapped his arm around me. I just sobbed.

When I felt a little better, I said good night to the guys and went off to my bunk. I’ve never slept in this bunk yet, because all of the time I slept in this bus, I slept in Andy’s bunk. My bed felt cold and empty without Andy.

I slept when the guys went to their bunks to sleep. But an hour later I woke up because of Andy whispering my name. “Ashley? Baby?” he whispered. “Hm?” I replied, still sleepy. “My bed is cold and empty, can I lay in yours?” he asked. I opened my eyes and I saw that he set up his puppy eyes. When he does that, his ocean blue eyes get big and watery and then you just melt of adorableness.

“Sure” I whispered. Andy smiled and lay down in my bunk under the blanket. We both yawned. Andy wrapped his warm arms around me and laying like that we drifted off to sleep again.

The next morning Sammi woke us up. I yawned and wanted to get up, but Andy tugged at my shirt. “Hmm” he moaned. “Good morning gorgeous” I said and kissed him softly on the lips. Within three seconds he lay on top of me kissing me passionate. “Hmm Andy” I moaned. He smiled. “Good morning” he said after he’d stopped the attack.

I smiled and we both got up. When I looked in the mirror I saw that I looked like a zombie. The guys all hung on the couch so I quickly took a shower. After that I looked much better. My hair was soft and fresh again and I smelled like shampoo.

After me they all took a shower. Today we had a day off, we didn’t have to play. We all woke up very early; at nine am. Well, that’s early if you have to do a show at ten pm and go sleep at four am.

We all sat fresh and well in the living room after we cleaned our bus. John told us to keep it clean, so we decided to do that. That means no clothes over the floor, no beer pulls and no guitar picks and drum sticks. We got everything clean and then we stopped in Amsterdam.

We walked through the alleys. “Jeez all you smell here is weed and piss” Jake complaint. “Dude I know right” I laughed. I thought it was kinda funny. Everyone who wants to go to Amsterdam is all like; oh my god it’s so cool. And when you are there it smells like hell.

We stopped at a Starbucks and sat down at a talbe after we all ordered some coffee. Andy and I ordered an ice coffee, we’d share it. We all sat there and drunk our coffee.