Bailey's POV:
I walked onto the tour bus, slightly amused by how cold they were to each other. I look at Andy and cross my arms. "Okay pretty boy, what's the plan?"
Andy rolled his eyes. "Juliet is going to come over, and you're going try and act like you love me, and I'm going to try to act madly in love with you. Which is going to be a challenge."
I just scoffed. "Trust me, it will be harder for me." In the back of my mind, it kind of hurt being so mean to each other, but he obviously can't stand me so I might as well play along.
"Well I'm sure you can manage sweetheart." He says sarcastically.
I sigh sadly and frown. "Whatever." I sit in the corner and curl up in a ball, depressed.
Andy's POV:
I watch her curl up in a ball, confused. I thought that we were just kidding around, I didn't mean to hurt her feelings. I walked over and sat next to her. "I'm sorry..." I muttered, looking at the floor.
"Whatever." She mumbled. "I know you can't stand me and you're just using me to dump your fucking girlfriend..."
"No! I like you, that's why I asked you to do this...." I hug her, feeling like the biggest asshole on the planet.
Then suddenly Juliet walks into the bus.
