chapter 6
It was almost 1 am. I woke up being in Andrews arms. Oh my gosh i cant believe i cried like that in front of him. His shirt is completely wet. He must think im such a baby to stain his shirt with my stupid tears.
"Andrew i'm really sorry.. your shirt."
"heheh its okay em. its just a shirt . i let pretty girls cry on them all the time."
"Andrew always knows what to say to make me smile."
"Well, i'm gonna get going now."
I didn't want him to go. He made me feel safe. i don't want you to go. Before i knew it my lips had already blurted those words out. "Stay for tonight i mean, its already late and its dark outside."
"But i live next door....fine, I'll just sleep on the floor."
"Don't be ridiculous this is a king sized bed."
"No it's fine"
"Andrew don't be such a gentle men, You can sleep on the bed."
"Are you sure?"
"Yeah"
''OK.''
We settled into bed. It's really sweet how Andrew was being careful not to do anything to upset me on the bed. But i wanted him closer for some reason. So i took my chances anyway. I rolled closer to him and landed face to face . He didn't say anything. So i took it that it was okay. Right when my eyes were closing i could of sworn i heard him say something. It was so soothing. But i was too tired to understand.
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Summertime Sadness
Teen FictionEmily James is 17 and lives with her brother. He's a travel agent and is never home, so Emily spends the majority of her time with her best friends Robert, Zayn and Andrew. Zayn goes away for the summer so Emily is left with the other two. She's bee...
