Below The Radar

Please

Why did I ever get started with writing? I have no stories to tell. My sole purpose for writing Andi Mack fanfiction has been gone for months, so why haven't I stopped? My apologies for the disgraceful use of broken Spanish in the last chapter. I'll just never do it again to avoid further conflicts.

~•~ Recap ~•~

TJ called Cyrus a fag out of some long kempt internal frustrations. Lucas came along, and TJ left before saying more things he would regret. Jonah remains beating around the bush when questioned about Amber and him. Lucas came to Cyrus' house and helped him come out to his parents. His mom was worried about bullies, and the dad was thankful that Cyrus told them.

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At school Marty sat at his desk barely listening to his history teacher as he drew little doodles in his notebook that he was supposed to be taking notes in. Marty smiled to himself as he grinned down at the corner of his page which had a heart with J+M inscribed in it. He then proceeded to go into larger scale stuff, as he fantasized about all the things he wished he could do with Jonah at school. First it was a doodle of little cartoon people holding hands that looked like him, and Jonah. The person that was meant to him didn't turn out to good, but then again he took a lot more time and added a lot more detail into drawing Jonah than he did himself.

Occasionally Marty looked at the students beside him to make sure that they were not watching what he was doing. Luckily everytime when he checked they were busy writing their notes like he should have been doing. Instead he got in one more doodle before the class was over with. It was one of Jonah in a tuxedo holding some flowers. Man did he look good, now only if that is what their future looked like.

Throughout the day Marty found himself checking back on the page of his history notebook with the doodles. There at school he would see all these couples holding hands in reality, while all that he had was his own fantasies drawn out in the notebook. He wished it would jump off the page and be real. He wished that Jonah would take the time to come and hold his hand while walking hm to class like all the other guys done for their girlfriends. Sadly that was not the case, but with Jonah's agreement to start slowly, maybe that would soon become a reality for them.

Bex watched from the sofa wrapped up in a blanket as Andi opened up the front door, and walked in tossing her school bag aside to the wall, and then closing the door. "Hey Andi, come take a seat, we haven't talked in awhile," Bex told her.

Andi looked confused, before she changed her walking path, and made her way over to the end of the sofa where Bex moved her feet, and sat up facing her daughter. "Sorry that we haven't talked much lately, I've just been... I don't know, out of things to say?"

"Andi you're fine, just I miss our talks. You used to come home everyday, and we would talk about boys," Bex said. "My favorite was when I would bring up Jonah, and you would act all flustered, and pretend that you didn't want to talk about him. Speaking of which how has he been doing?"

"Oh Beck?" Bowie asked walking in from the kitchen with a bowl of popcorn that he handed to Bex before taking a seat on the chair beside the sofa. "He's the one I scared when you two went out on a date, ah being a dad is the best." While Andi's parents talked about Jonah, her mind was going a million thoughts per second. How could she tell them that her ex boyfriend, is now dating a guy, and her a girl? Was it even in her right to tell either one of them about Jonah?

"Uh, Jonah let's see," Andi began. "He's doing alright I suppose. And dad please don't do that again to anyone I'm seeing. I don't want you scaring off my date."