Love Was Made To Break (Andy Black X Reader) ¡!Female Reader!¡

★Chapter 2★

(Y/N)'s POV

I was in a deep thought. Suddenly, I felt someone pull my headphone out of my ear.

My attention was turned to the man. I didn't recognize him. He was a high schooler, that bit I could tell.

I snatch my headphone away from the blonde boy. "May I help you?" I say with attitude. He pushed my stuff on the floor so he could sit next to me.

I growled slightly under my breath. "I've never seen you around here before." He chirped. I scoff. His hand landed on my thigh.

I jump in surprise. "You know, you're  actually kinda cute." He commented. I try to push his hand away. "I'm sorry, but I have a boyfriend." I lie.

He raised his eyebrow slightly. "He's not here princess." His hand moved to my inner thigh. "Hey! Don't touch what's not yours." I heard a familiar voice yell. Andy...

The guy's head turns towards him. "Oh sorry dude. I didn't know she belonged to anyone." He got up. "Really, cause I'm pretty sure we both heard her say she had a boyfriend." Andy commented.

The guy gulps. "Keep your hands off her. Now go, I can't stand seeing your face." The guy runs off into the street.

I pick up my bag and start putting my supplies back inside it. I never once made eye contact with Andy. He kneeled down and started helping me.

His black, short-sleeve shirt showed off his tattoos. He had a sleeve. After everything was picked up, I zipped my backpack. "Why did you help me?" I suddenly ask.

"I think, what you meant to say was thank you Andy. You're the best guy I've ever encountered." I rolled my eyes.

"And I only helped you so that creep wouldn't go any further with you." He finished. I crossed my arms.

"What if I didn't want him to stop?" I raised an eyebrow. I saw a little bit of jealousy fill his eyes. He matched my moves and crossed his arms.

"Okay, I get the hint. Next time I won't save you." He walks away. I watch him walk. I was at a loss for words. He actually stood up for me, and I acted like a total asshole.

I sigh and swing my backpack over my shoulder. I jumped on my skateboard once more and rode home. The cool air hit my face as I did so.

I loved this feeling. It's like, in that moment and time, nothing could hurt me. I was invincible. But, happiness doesn't last forever, mostly because my house was a few blocks down.

I took a deep breath before walking into my hell home.