Thirty Five

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"Come on slowpoke." I teased as I walked down the hallway. I turned and looked at Andy who was dragging our luggage behind me. He shot me a glare as he asked, "I'm sorry. Would you like to carry all of our shit?"

"Mmm— no."

"Then shut up." He snapped.

I stuck my tongue out at him and turned back around. Andy let out a groan and I couldn't help but laugh. We stopped at our door and I slid the key in, unlocking it. The door swung open and I slipped inside, holding it open for Andy as I turned on the lights.

"Gee, thanks so much." He huffed.

"It's what I'm here for." I cooed.

Andy rolled his eyes and threw our stuff on the ground. He stood straight up, cracking his back as he let out a long yawn. I threw myself up onto the bed and slid myself under the blankets.

We had classes today, and although I've always been the "golden student", with all the driving we had been doing I was exhausted and just wanted to rest. Andy hopped up onto the bed and laid himself down next to me, sliding his arm around me and pulling me close.

"So Matt and them are coming out here soon?"

Andy nodded. "I think in a month he said?"

"Aw, Andy has friends." I teased.

"Haha yeah, thanks to you." Andy chuckled as he nudged my arm. I gave him a look and told him he had these friends way before me, and he rolled his eyes. "Yeah but I wouldn't have them anymore if you weren't so good at what you do."

"What I do?" I asked.

"Yeah, I dunno figuring things out and making things okay. Making people see the good in me rather than the bad." Andy said with a light laugh, tracing his finger along my arm. I furrowed my brows again. "Oh come on. You helped me with Alex, my friends, and my own parents. Snow, I cannot stress enough just how much you do for me."

"Andy shut up. I don't make anyone see anything. You're a good person, and that's what they see." I laughed, shaking my head at him as I rolled my eyes. Andy pursed his lips, trying to argue me on it until we heard a knock on the door. We both looked at each other.

"Don't look at me." Andy laughed.

I rolled my eyes. "Coming!"

I hopped off the bed and walked to the door. I swung the door open and was met with a grey pair of eyes. I gave a half smile. "Damien."

"Hey Snow." Damien chuckled. I stepped aside to let him in, closing the door behind him. Damien looked over at Andy and gave a half grin and waved. Andy returned the wave and nodded his head. "Sup Damien."

"Ah nothing really. Just thought I'd stop by, see what you two were up to." He said with a light laugh, putting his hands in his pocket.

"We? Or my girlfriend?" Andy arched a brow.

"Andy." I hissed angrily.

"I'm kidding." He laughed. "Well, kind of."

I rolled my eyes. "We just got back not too long ago, but we're not doing much." I said, giving a light shrug of the shoulders.

"Well, if you're not doing anything I was going to suggest a movie night at my place?" He said as he looked at both of us. I glanced at Andy who either wasn't paying attention or didn't care whatsoever, and nodded my head.

"Sounds good. What time?"

"Uhh eight?"

"Perfect." I laughed. Damien gave a smile and nodded his head before heading to the door. He said his goodbyes and dipped from the room, letting the door shut behind him.

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