Can You Save Me From The Broken? (Andley)

Chapter 2

Andys POV:

As my alarm clock started screaming at me, I pulled my arm out of the covers and lazily hit the snooze button. I sighed softly pulling the covers off my warm frail body, placing my feet on the ice cold floor. A chill was sent up my spine making me shiver as i stood up, shuffling to my bathroom. Grabbing my black skinny jeans and a Misfits shirt, i turned on the shower pushing the nob all the way to hot. I stripped down to my boxers and ran my long fingers through my messy knotted hair. My blue eyes flickered up into the mirror to see my cheeks and eyes red and puffy from when i cried last night. If i keep going on like this, there is no way ill survive.

I plugged in my hair dyer and flat iron hopping into the steaming hot shower. As the hot water ran down my back, i though about how my day would go. Maybe today would go different and I won't get slammed into a locker or called names. I laughed to myself softly knowing that would never happen and began to wash my hair and body.

About 10 minutes later i turned off the water and wrapped a towel loosely around my waist. I started to blow dry my hair and turned on my flat iron. While doing my hair, my phone went off with a ding echoing through my room. I jumped a little started by the noise as i set down my blow dryer and walked to my phone. So many thoughts ran through my head as i got closer to it. Is it my Dad telling some bullshit story on why hes not home again? Was it one of my tormentors calling me and emo fag and telling me to kill myself? Or was it  moms nurse telling me that she finally lost the battle last night? Picking up my phone I sighed in relief when it wall just my friend Bella from school.

~conversation~

Bella: " Ay Biersack, how are you doing?"

Me: "I'm doing fine. You scared the shit out of me by texting.

Bella: "Sorry man, i just wanted to tell you that we have a new student and i saw him moving into the house across the street from you. He looks pretty cool. Dresses like us, you mind if he sits with us at lunch?"

Me: "That's fine by me i guess, i have to finish my hair ill see you in the halls."

Bella: "You got it, stay tall my friend love you bro."

~end of conversation~

I set my phone down back on the table and went back to finishing up my hair. After i was done, i put a thin layer or eye liner on and grabbed a hat off my desk, put it on. I fixed my long sleeve shirt in the mirror and grabbed my back pack throwing it over my shoulder. Grabbing my phone an ear buds, i ran down the stairs to find it empty. I shrugged my shoulders and opened the door to see my father passed out on the lawn. I dropped my bag and sighed deeply.

"Why can't you just be a normal dad and not get drunk to numb you problems." I said angrily picking up my dad off the ground and pulling him inside. I shook my hair out of my eyes shutting the door and picked up my bag again. I ran a hand through my hair putting my music on and started walking to school.

As I walked down the sidewalk trying ignore the world, i felt a tap on my shoulder. I jumped pulling an ear bud out and turned around to see a kid. He was about my age with long brownish hair and chocolate eyes. He was shorter then me, so i towered over him a little. He was beautiful, I could get lost in those eyes for hours.

"Oh I'm sorry, i didn't mean to scare you. I was just wondering if you went to the high school around the street from here?" The kid said still looking at me.

"Yeah why?" I mumbled softly not knowing if he heard me or not.

"I'm new in town, just moved in down the street, and i sort of don't know my way around." He said running a hand through his soft hair.