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Andrea's P.O.V

Okay. Now i'm just becoming a whore. This is the 2nd bed in a week ive woken up in, almost naked. And please spare me of the details. Well at least it was Oli. Couldnt have been worse... except for that time with Dahvie bu- NO NO NO NOOO. We are not going there. I felt around the floor, finding the nearest shirt. At least i had on a bra and underwear.

There was movement beside me, and tight arms wrapped around my stomach pulling me to them. But i dont think they meant to.

I unlatched myself from him and silently walked out of Oli's room, making sure to gently close the door behind me. What about Austin? Will he think im a slut when he finds out what happened? Will he drop me? I like him, but i like Oli too. It was confusing. I didnt even know if Oli even liked me back anymore.

I pushed the thoughts aside. I had to take care of things by myself. Everything was slipping away from me so fast. Like the floor.

And then i went black.

*1 Day Later*

I woke up after what felt like 3 seconds, but honestly it hadnt been. I had been in the hospital for a day and a half. When i slip i banged my head on the doorknob, and well you know the rest, ill spare you of the grueling details.

My eyes slowly fluttered open. The bright lights were cut off from view by a curtain that someone had probably requested knowing i hated the lights. The chair beside me screeched forward, causing me to cringe as a towering fogure stood overhead and stared into my eyes.

Those same bright blue eyes of the person i had first fallen in love with years and years ago. And he was the only one in the room.

A small smile met Andy's lips as he bent down and gently kissed my forehead, careful not to hurt me. That brought a smile to my own lips. He sat back down and we just exchanged glances. Not awkward, quit staring at me you freak, kind of glances, i missed you, kind of glances. And i had honestly never been so happy. I asked him questions to how i got here and what had happened and who found me. He had found me in Olis bus. He told me that Oli was on the couch watching tv when he came in and saw me on the floor. He said that Oli said he didnt care about you and had gotten dressed and left while Andy had put me in the car to take me to the bus.

Obviously it hurt, but its was Oli. And i had no trouble believing it.

I asked him questions about him and Juliet and he had told me about their final breakup, and how she was kicked off the tour cause of the drama she caused. Needless to say everything seemed right.

And in walked Ashley.

*Ashley's P.O.V*

It killed me seeing my little sister on that hard hospital bed. It killed me knowing i hadnt been the one that was there for her. It killed me knowing her ex boyfriend of multiple times treated her better that i ever could.

Andy knew i needed some time with her, and thats all i wanted. Was to be with my sister.

Cause i wouldnt be able to in a few days.

And thats what killed me the most

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Am i mean or what? Thank you guys so much for keeping up with this story. You dont know how much it means to me. It sucks i know, but i am reallyyy trying.

Im gonna make an update tomorrow telling you why i havent been active lately and ill probably post a chapter tomorrow too, but dont get your hopes up on that.

i love you guys sooo much and of you want to stay update with me and what im doing or remind me to update and stuff like that my socials are

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Im also reading a really great book (not on wattpad) about harvesting body parts and shit. Its called Unwind by Neil Shusterman. You should check it out and we could have a book club thing iver wattpad.

And i dont check my inbox much, but you can inbox me on here. And once i see it i will reply ASAP. and ill try to be more active for you lovelies. But

Till next time. I loath you and love you.

BYEEEE

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