Losing You

March 4th

Note: I'm sorry about the last two chapters, I thought I had to share it with you guys lol but yeah, carry on! (Avenged Sevenfold... Sorry i'll leave.)
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I felt a squishy, lumpy pillow next to me, and hugged it close to my body. I tried resting my head on it, but once I did, I felt it move. I lifted my head up and realized I had my head on Andy's chest. I quickly got up, trying not to make any noise. But, of course, every time I try to do that, I end up making so much noise my house trembles. Okay, that might be a bit dramatic, but that's what it feels like!

I tried to make my way down the stairs, and ended up falling flat on my ass and sliding down the stairwell. I landed on the ground with a loud thud. Well, there goes my attempt at not waking the whole neighborhood up.

I got up and rubbed my throbbing head. I must've hit it on the way down. I couldn't stop thinking about me falling asleep on Andy. I've done it twice now. I wonder if he minds... I'm crazy. I'm just a fan. He doesn't care about me. Why would he? I mean, yeah I guess he called me his friend and all, but...

I went back to sit on the couch, but noticed that f/n was already gone. I guess she had to work today? Why would she even go back to work with what happened yesterday? Whatever. I decided to go to the music room and try to figure out a good instrument to play for the song we came up with yesterday.

I got my electric guitar off the wall and hooked it up to the amplifier. I turned the volume low because I didn't want to wake Andy... If he wasn't already up.  I tried to strum lightly, and it sounded pretty good, so I wrote it down. I then decided, that I needed to wake up Andy. I looked at the clock just to make sure. It was 9:00 in the morning. He needed to wake up.

I walked into the bedroom upstairs, and saw him sprawled out on the bed, but in a way that looked as if he were wanting someone in his arms. I smirked. I have an idea.

I went into my closet and got out my skeleton, which I have had since I was eighteen. It was a Halloween decoration, but it looked and felt real. I carefully pulled back the covers, lifted his arm, and put the skeleton there, head facing him. I pulled the covers back up, and put his arm on the skeleton, being careful not to wake him up.

I got underneath the bed on his side, and punched his arm. I then quickly got back underneath, so he didn't see anything. I felt him move a little bit, looking to see if anyone was there. I saw a bit of his hair, and knew he was looking out. He turned his head back to lay down, but as soon as his head hit the pillow, I felt him frantically scramble out of bed.

I tried very hard not to laugh, but I couldn't help myself. I started laughing hysterically. I came back out from under the bed, and showed myself.

"That was not funny!" He looked at me and I continued to laugh at him.

"Obviously it was, otherwise I wouldn't be laughing." I replied. He smiled, "okay. Maybe it was. But you're gonna have it coming to you soon."

"Sure Mr. He stole my cookie." I smiled. He smiled back and said, "hey, that wasn't me. It's not my fault people make memes!"

"Point proven." I state. "What?" He asked questioningly. I answered, "you're a 5 year old in a 27 year old man's body." I laughed. He simply chuckled. "Hey, santa, where'd you get the inspiration for the skeleton? Tim Burton? Or your Face?" He laughed. "Oh, it's on!"

~√~ TIME SKIP BROUGHT TO YOU BY "DONT EAT SOAP"~√~

After eating and having a sass wars, which obviously, Andy kicked my ass in, because he's a 5 year old diva, we decided to go to the park, and have some fun. We might be older than 13, but we're still able to have fun right? I went to the sea saw, which I have never been on and asked Andy to ride it with me, because I've never been on one of these before.

"Really?" He asked.
"What?"
"You've really never been on one of these?"
"No. I haven't"
"You're a bit shorter than I am, so it'll probably work for you."
"Hey! What's what supposed to mean!?"
"It means your feet will come off of the ground" he laughed.
"You're gonna feel my wrath biersack." I said. And with that, I lunged at him. He started running, and I ran after him. I'm smaller, and faster than he is. I caught him, and jumped into his back, causing him to roll on the ground. I fell on top of him, and he had his arms around me. We stayed there for a moment, looking into one another's eyes. God his eyes were gorgeo- no. I got up. I grabbed his arm, and helped him up. We stood there awkwardly for a moment, and then I got this bright idea to just go swing.

We talked about our current lives, and pursuing our dreams. I think he really has something out there for him. All he needs is one really good album. I mean, Wretched and Divine definitely made him gain loads of fans. So, he'll become famous soon. More so than he already is. He just has to "take it to the next level" like CC says.

After hours, we lost track of time, and it was 3:15. Andy got a call.

"Hey what's up?"

Pause

"Oh, shit, I lost track of time. I'll be there in 20."

Pause

"Okay. See you then." He ended the call and looked back to me. "Do you want to meet the band?"

I swear I almost shit myself when he said that. "What?! Why would you even ask?"

He smiled. "Hop in the car."
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Hey! Sorry it took so long. But yeah. It hasn't been 24 hours so I didn't have to write 2,000 words! Yay. Face reveal!

Have a wonderful day, and I'll write more sometime soon.