I awoke to the sudden breaking of glass. Andrew jolted awake at the same sound. He put his finger to his lips to say don't speak.
It's a good thing he did that because I thought during a break in you should start yelling the lyrics to teenage dream... not.
He crawled out looking hot as ever in his plaid green and blue boxers. He slid on pajama pants while eyeing me. I bit my lip. He threw on a light blue V-neck. And smiled at me flirtatiously.
He then walked over silently to the dresser where he pulled out a gun. I gave him a shocked, worried and confused look. While he took a deep breath.
"We aren't here to hurt you!" The man yelled. "I'm just here to inform you that we know where you sleep, and where you lay your head!" He continued. Another clash and then silence.
Andrew swung open the door an sighed. "He's gone." Andrew announced. I checked the time 3:00am. "It's three." I said. Andrew smiled an crawled back in next to me. "I'll take care of them tomorrow." He whispered.
I rolled on top of him. "What are you doing?" he laughed. "You." I whispered. We kissed then he removed his shirt. I pulled back, he gave me a puzzled look.
"We have school." I said getting off to lay next to him. "Your quiet the girl. " he smiled.
We drifted off to sleep. I had my head on his chest. "Love you." he whispered barely audible. I was too tired to respond.
"Hey, you gotta get up, love." I her Andrew soft voice. "Oh, come on just get her up." I heard a not so nice voice. "Sweety," he gently shook me. "please get up." he pleaded. I opened my eyes to a sight I wasn't expecting. In the room the not so nice man stood with a gun, behind Andrew. "Get out of the bed." the man ordered. I looked to Andrew who only nodded in return. I got out of the bed only in my underwear, awkward.
Andrew smirked a little at my body. I wished to hit him. Andrew turned and smacked the gun out of the mans hand. Then put him in a head lock.
