My phone rang an hour later, the answer was unknown so I answered it and put it on loud speaking, thinking it was Arden. But it was Andy.
"Andrea, I'm coming to see you in America. Me and Arden broke up, I'm so sorry for everything I did. I know it was stupid to lead you on and then start dating a girl I'd only known a few days. It's stupid. I just need to see you and talk to you. I'm getting the plane out today, I also need your help. She's making up shitty rumours about me, I'm not going to go into detail but you always know what to do in these situations. Please? I'm so sorry and I hope when I see you I can get a big hug. Yeah?"
I hung up.
He seriously thinks he can come crawling back to me after what he done to me? He has the cheek to ask for my help with rumours that Arden's saying about him? He should have known better than to date a trampy whore.
"Andrea, he's really sorry. He's been texting me all night about it, he wants you to forgive him. He's seriously just brought tickets out to here to see you so you can make up. He loves you Andrea."
"No he doesn't Ryan, he loves her. He still loves her even though what she's done, he loves her, not me. He's never loved me and he never will. He's just a flirt, and he's desperate and I'm not bothering with him anymore. He broke my heart and I'm not allowing him to do it again."
Andy's POV
She hung up on me? She didn't even reply to me, she just hung up. I want to make things right again. All I could think about last night was her, I just want to see her. I want her to be okay with me, I want to be able to wrap her up in my arms and watch horror films with her and protect her when she's scared. I just want her.
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