You're not who I thought you were.

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[Andy's POV]

Ah, home sweet home. 

I wheeled my suitcases into my bedroom, took my boots off and threw myself onto my comfy bed. It felt amazing to be home.

Our first mini two week tour was great, a little overwhelming at times, but so great.

Our first studio album is being released in two days, we're having a huge release party for it, and everything. I am so

beyond stoked. 

My phone vibrated on the bedside table, I lazily leaned over and picked it up,

Text (1)

From: My darling. 

''Hey, Andy.

Heard you were home from tour, can I come and see you?''

My reply:

''Of course baby, doors open. Can't wait to have my lips against yours. ;)''

* * * * *

''Andy?'' 

''In the bedroom'' I yelled, putting my clothes back into my wardrobe.

The door opened slowly, and in walked my wife-to-be. My beautiful Sandy.

I proposed to her last month, after we'd been together for six month. Kinda quick, I know,

but it just felt right.

She brushed her glossy black hair out of her eyes, with her hand, then pursed her pink lips together.

''Sweetheart!'' She smiled weakly.

''Hello darling.'' I replied, closing the wardrobe door.

I walked closer to her, and wrapped my arms around her small waist. 

She was so tiny, 5'1.

''I've missed you.'' I whispered, bringing my lips to hers.

For some weird reason, she barely kissed back, and then all of a sudden, she pulled away quickly.

''Sandy'' I sighed. ''Is something the matter....?''

''Nope. N-Not at all.'' She replied quickly.

''Baby, I-'' I began.

She interrupted me by kissing me, it was kinda passionate, but something felt wrong. She didn't look happy

to see me. Her kisses were half hearted, and her smiles were definitely fake. 

''What's going on, S-''

''I can't. I'm so so sorry. But I can't.'' She sobbed, interrupting me again. 

She sat down on the bed, I did the same, wondering what the hell she was talking about. 

''You 'can't' what?'' I whispered softly. 

''I... I can't feeling anything anymore, when I kiss you.''  I raised my eyebrows at her. what?

''I... I don't think I love you anymore.'' She sobbed into her hands.

''What....?'' I replied, half confused, half angry.

''Kiss me again.''

I gave her a weird 'wtf' look, but did as she said. 

''I've fallen out of love with you, Andy. That kiss has just confirmed it for definite. I felt nothing.

I can't put into words how sorry I am.'' 

''You were in love with me before I left for tour. WHAT CHANGED?'' I replied, getting angry.

''I met someone.'' She replied guiltily.

''But we were supposed to get married, Have a future together, I could of give you everything.

You fucking knew how much I loved you.'' I screamed, tears filling my eyes.

''I didn't mean to.'' She cried. ''I'm so sorry.''

''YOU DIDN'T MEAN TO FUCKING CHEAT ON ME, AND BREAK MY HEART?, Well guess what?

you did. Now, get the fuck out.'' I snapped, grabbing hold of her wrist. 

''Andy.''

''SHUT UP. Your 'sorry's' mean shit to me.'' I growled.

I opened the front door, and pushed her out. 

''Fuck you Sandy. I'll never forgive you.'' I yelled angrily, then slammed the door in her face.

*FLASHBACK*

''Your first ever tour, are you excited my love?'' She squealed, playing with my hair.

I bit my lip and nodded, too busy admiring how beautiful my girlfriend was, instead of listening to

what she was saying.

''Andy.'' She giggled. ''You're gonna catch flies.''

I moved in closer to her, and rubbed my nose against hers, lips almost touching, when she pulled away.

I sat up straight, and frowned, crossing my arms over my chest.

''I don't like it when you tease me.'' I pouted. 

She smirked and patted my shoulder.  ''Ah, you'll get over it.'' She replied, walking into the kitchen.

I crept up on her, and wrapped my arms around her waist from behind.

''Gotcha.'' I whispered sexily, into her ear. 

She shuddered, then jumped with shock, and giggled, spinning around to face me, 

her arms wrapping around my neck.

I carefully picked her up, and sat her down on the kitchen counter, she moved closer to me,

I then, tipped her head back and delicately kissed up and down her neck. 

My lips soon connected with hers, and we couldn't stop ourselves. 

*END OF FLASHBACK*

I finished the last bit of vodka, and collapsed into a heap, darkness taking over me.

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