~Sept~

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*Andy's POV*


I woke up the next morning to an empty bed making me believe everything that happened yesterday was just a dream. It wasn't until I rolled over and spotted a folded piece of paper on my nightstand that I knew it was more than a dream. I sat up and picked the letter up. It was in Rye's handwriting that was actually a lot better than you'd expect it to be. I smiled and unfolded the letter. I then quietly read it aloud to myself.

Dear Fowler,

   I hope you slept well and are feeling better. I woke up really early and you looked so peaceful sleeping I didn't want to wake you. See you when I get back.

                                     -Rye x

I folded the letter back and put in on my nightstand. I stood up and got dressed in black skinny jeans and a random t-shirt from my closet. I then started to walk out of my room and once I got to the top of the stairs I heard screaming coming from the kitchen. I couldn't make out who it was or what was being said but  I knew this, it didn't sound very happy. I felt a hand on my shoulder and turned to see Mikey.

Andy:"Do you know what's going on?"
Mikey:"I've been trying to avoid it so I really don't know and I don't think I want to either."

I laughed and Mike smiled widely and the last bit of his sentence.

Mikey:"Hey, what happened with you and Rye yesterday?"

I bit my lower lip and looked down. Mikey had always been suspicious of my feelings for Rye but never confronted my about them.

Andy:"Nothing really I guess."

Mikey opened his mouth to say something else but was stopped by the sound of a door slam and then Brooklyn stomping up the stairs and Jack quickly following behind him. I looked at Mikey then ran down the stairs to see if Rye was ok.

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Ok I know this is going REALLY slow but just bare with me and give it a bit longer.

~Brea<3

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