Ava Jones

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I was sitting at my vanity in my bedroom, leaned back against my chair, fidgeting with my locket. I had brushed my hair into two little low ponytails. I had my dad's hat on, with a pink t-shirt and gray sweatpants. I heard a knocking on my window and looked over, it was Andrew. I smiled and skipped over to let him in.
"Hey beautiful." He said as we softly kissed each other's lips. "You didn't answer my calls earlier. I was wondering if you were okay." Andrew asked as he climbed through the window into my room.
"You called? When?" I grabbed my phone from off of my bed and checked my missed calls. Sure enough I had six missed calls from Andrew. They were all around 11:00, when I was with my dad. "Sorry, I was with...I was busy." I stuttered.
"You were with someone? Ava is everything okay with us?" He grabbed my shoulders, and I could see a worried look on his face. What was I supposed to tell him now? He thought I was cheating? How could he think that?
"Oh god Andrew. No baby, no of course everything is fine. I would never cheat on you. I love you."
"Well, then who were you with!" He was getting frustrated I could tell.
"I can't tell you that!"
"Why the hell not Avery! Who were you with why can't you tell me!" He ran his fingers through his hair. I was so angry I just blurted it out, like word vomit.
"I was with my dad!" Andrew's face fell.
"Y..you..you were with your dad? But, how. That's....that's not possible. He's-"
"Dead I know. But he's not actually he was just in hiding, it's...it's a complicated story. But, I love you Andrew. I could never imagine myself loving anybody but you." I wrapped my arms around his neck and played with his hair. He put his hands on my waist, and pressed his thumbs into my hips. He kissed me softly. "I love you too Ava." I smiled into the kiss and giggled as he picked me up. I wrapped my legs around his waist and I could feel him smile. Andrew brought me over to my bed and he layed me down onto the bed without breaking the kiss. He was on top, and grazed his hand up and down my thigh. He began to kiss down my neck. I moaned as he sucked on my skin leaving hickeys in place of his mouth. His hand snaked up my shirt, and I started working his shirt off. I got his shirt off of his body. He stopped the kiss and looked into my eyes. We both had ridiculous smiles plastered across our faces. He smashed his lips back onto mine. I traced my fingers up his stomach to his chest. We heard a knock on the door and jumped off of each other. My mom walked into my room carrying a laundry basket, holding it between her arm and waist.
"Hey Ava? Honey- Oh...my god I'm so sorry! Andrew hi um...when did you get here." My mom stuttered. Mine and Andrew's faces both turned bright red as we pursed our lips together.
"Hi mom! I thought you were asleep? What are doing up?" I said through gritted teeth.
"Well I woke up like an hour ago and couldn't fall back asleep, so I did some laundry."
"Ok well thanks for the laundry I'll see you later." I grabbed the basket of clothes out of her hand and slammed the door in her face. Locking it shut behind me. I threw the basket on the floor and made my way back over to the bed. "So where were we." I said sexily walking over to Andrew and sitting on his lap.
"I actually have to go. My mom has sent me a gazillion texts." He kissed my cheek and made his way over to the door. "Bye babe." He said as he walked out of room and towards the front door of my house.
"Bye." I said disappointingly to the silence of my room.