Beautiful Remains ❁ A.B ✓

Chapter 12 Heart of Fire

Andy's P.O.V

Prom. That horrible event that teenagers went to drink spiked punch, take stupid photos with a cheesy background and then get laid afterwards. Well at least thats what I think prom is. After Mr. Robinson let me and Emma out she turned to face me in the empty hallway.

"Are you gonna do it?" she asks.

"Do what?" I question.

"Help set up prom." she states and I shrug. She sighs before walking into the office. I glance at her once before heading back into my classroom and taking a seat in the back.

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School ended and I was walking out when I spotted Emma talking to that one girl. Kimberly, or whatever. I walked towards them forcing a smile.

"Hey Emma." I say casually as Kimberly gawks at me.

"Um...hi..." she replied obviously surprised at my being there.

"So I was wondering, are you going to help set up prom too?" I question. She thinks for a moment then shrugs.

"I might volunteer to help." She mutters. I smile and acknowledge Kimberly.

"What about you princess?" I ask and she sneers.

"I'm going to attend prom not set it up." She mumbles.

"Good. Didn't want you there anyway beautiful."

"Stop talking to me like that." She retorts and I hold my hands up in mock surrender.

"Like what princess?" I ask, a hint of a smile playing on my lips.

"Stop calling me princess!" She shouts angrily her pale face turning slightly red. I glance at Emma and notice a small smile forming on her full lips. I smirk and she blushes bright red.

"Okay, anything you want darling. I'll see you later Emma." I wave them of heading out of the school parking lot and walking to absolutely nowhere in particular.

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I end up back at my house. (Oh god I'm so sorry I forgot I put in the beginning of the story that Andy didn't have a car but I completely forgot about that. Anyways let's just pretend he still doesn't have a car. Okay on with the story.) I find my dad's car parked in the driveway and another car behind it. Curiosity taking the best of me, I walk up my porch and pull out my spare key. I knew I wasn't welcomed here anymore but I couldn't help but wonder who else was in the house besides my dad. I unlocked the door and stepped through the threshold holding my breath for an unknown reason. The living room was empty but I heard voices coming from my parents bedroom. Well more like moans. I walked towards the door opening it slightly. The first thing I noticed was the fact that there were two bodies in that room when there should have just been one. The next thing I noticed was the fact that they were both naked. My dad...and a woman. Naked. I flinched away from the door stumbling back and hitting my back against the cream colored wall. A frame that held a picture of my mom rattled off the wall the glass shattering on the wood floor. Apparently my dad heard this because in a second he was outside of the room his eyes landing on me.

"What are you doing here?" He sneers buckling his pants.

"A better question would be who is that woman?" I ask and he glares at me.

"You don't need to know. Now how about you make yourself useful and get out of my house." He states.

"And where am I supposed to go?" I ask. He shrugs.

"I don't care. As long as you're out of my life." I glance one last time into his bedroom, the woman watching us with a small smile on her lips. I scoff, turning around and walk out of my once house and into a world with a new perspective.