Losing You

In The Studio

Hehe I'm proud of myself. Look at the pic. I did that 🖤
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I walked over to the car, and got in. It felt like living a dream. Was I? It would make sense. I buckled my seatbelt and looked out the window as I shut the door behind me.

"So, are you ready?" Andy asked.

"Is anyone ever really ready for anything?"

"Hah, I guess you're right." He laughed.

I looked back at him, "Why are you being so nice to me? I'm just a fan."

He looked at me like I was crazy. "You're not just a fan, y/n. You're a friend. I'm glad to have you here with me today. The guys are gonna love you."

"Are you sure?" I looked at him skeptically. "They might not. They're probably going to think I'm weird."

Andy just laughed at me. "What are you laughing at?"

"Have you seen the band? They're all crazy!" He laughed.

I smiled, "You're right. I guess I'm just scared. But what happens when you leave again for tour?"

Andy smiled. "I have something in mind." His eyes were glued to the road, though I could tell he was thinking about something.

"So, how have you and Juliet been?" I said, trying to sound genuine. He took a glance at me and looked back at the road. His smile slowly dropped a bit.

"We got into an argument and decided to break it off for a while. I don't know if I want to go back to her though, to be honest." He furrowed his eyebrows.

"I'm sorry, I didnt-"

"No, it's fine. You didn't know. But keep it on the down low for now."

"Okay." I looked hat him with a sad smile, and then turned back towards the window. I looked through my phone, and finally found the song Fallen Angels. I plugged my headphones in and fell asleep to the sound of his voice.

Andy's POV

I saw her there, hand on her chin, asleep. She was beautiful. I looked back at her and noticed she had her headphones in. I carefully took one out of her ear and tried to listen to what she had on. It was me. She was playing my song. Fallen Angels. I put the earbud back into her ear, and smiled. She is a fallen angel. Hopefully, soon, she'll be my fallen angel.

~√~TIME SKIP CUZ IM LAZY~√~

Y/N POV

"Hey, Má Cherie, wake up. We're here." Andy said.

I fluttered my eyes open, and saw a bright light. Quickly, I shut my eyes again. I slowly opened them, readjusting to the light. I stopped.

Did he just call me, Má Cherie? Wasn't that...?

I decided to brush it off, and I looked at the building. It wasn't much, just enough to not let anyone know that it was them, and I think trusting me with its location was probably a big deal for them.

I got out of the car, and jogged to catch up with Andy. Once I caught up with him, he smirked.

"Well, hi Miss sleepyhead." He said. His 'internal cockiness' is something I live for. I laughed in my head.

"Hey, Mr. Dennis Westower." I replied, holding back a laugh.

He cocked an eyebrow.

"You're something else, you know that? Only you would call me by my 'pornstar' name." He laughed, and shook his head.