Be My Outlaw || Andley

Five

*Ashley's POV*

God, I hate her. She always trying to get in Andy's pants. Even when he says no she still tries. He's obviously not happy with her, I would make him so much happier than that whore. If only he was gay. Or at least bi. Now you're most likely thinking "Oh my god! Ashley Purdy, gay? The Ashley Purdy? You're kidding right?" Well no. I'm not gay. I'm bisexual. And I am in love with Andrew Dennis Biersack. I snuggled into the sweatshirt that he let me borrow. It was huge on me since he's so much taller, but it was comfy and it smelled like him. I went to grab my phone so I could call Andy and ask when he wanted me to come get my clothes and give him back his, but I couldn't find it. I looked for like 10 minutes and still couldn't find it anywhere. I guess I left it at Andy's. I threw some pants on (I was only in boxers and his sweatshirt) grabbed my keys, and left. I didn't see Juliet's car in the driveway when I got there so woohoo.

"ANDYYYYYY!" I yelled walking through the front door. His head popped up from the couch, so I walked over there. I bit the inside of my lip. He was laying on the couch in his jeans and no shirt. "Uh, I think I-I left-"

"Ashley, are you kidding me?" He said giving me a disappointed look.

"What did I-"

"I know what you said to Juliet this morning. And for your information no it was not about sex. She is not a whore and she is definitely not a bitch! She is an amazing person." That pissed me off. He was defending her. He doesn't even know what that whore said to me!

"Wow ok. Defend your girlfriend. I bet she didn't even fucking tell you what she said to me."

"I know exactly what happened! She came here, she asked you to leave, you were an asshole, she tried being patient, you were a jackass. What the hell is your problem with her anyway?" I stopped talking what could I say 'I'm jealous because you love her not me?' Yeah, fucking right. "Y-you what?" He stuttered staring at me. My heart sped up.

"Did... did I say that out loud?" I ask feeling tears form. He nodded. "I-I'm sorry," I whispered. "I'm just gonna go home. I'll get my phone another time." I turned and started walking to the door as fast as I could without running.

"No Ashley! Wait!" I kept walking. He grabbed my wrist, I tried to pull away but he grabbed the other one too. "Ashley." He whispered letting go of one hand, stroking my face. "Is that true? Are you jealous of Juliet?" I nodded, a tear fell, followed by another. "Hey." He placed his hand on my face. "It's ok. Don't cry." Andy wiped my tears as he stared into my eyes. I looked at those perfect crystal blue eyes. My eyes wandered down to his soft, pale pink lips. God, I would love nothing more than to kiss him, to see how his perfect lips felt against mine. Andy's eyes fluttered down to my lips and back up to my eyes. Did he really want to kiss me? He started to lean in. He shut his eyes and I did the same. Our lips were only inches from meeting when the front door opened.

"Hey, Andy I- Oh! Oh my god I'm sorry! Um, I- Bye Andy! Call me tomorrow!" It was Juliet. I turned red and looked away. My heart sunk. Juliet. That's right. He has a girlfriend.

"Sorry," I whispered pulling away from him. If he didn't hate me before, he did now. I walked to the door, head hanging in shame and embarrassment. I grabbed the door knob but was shoved against the wall before I could leave. He grabbed my face and kissed me passionately. I tried to pull away because I thought of what just happened with Juliet, but I couldn't resist for too long. It was a dream come true. I gave in and wrapped my arms around the younger man's waist. I kissed him with just as much passion as he did to me. Shortly after, he pulled away started at me with those gorgeous ice blue eyes.

"Ashley Fucking Purdy, will you go on a date with me tomorrow?" I blushed and looked down.

"I'd love to, but Juliet..." I was unbelievably excited that he had kissed me and asked me out, but I couldn't say yes knowing he was still with her, no matter how much I don't like her. That would just be wrong.

"It's ok Ash. We broke up this morning. We're just friends. I promise." I nodded.

"Okay," I whispered. "It's a date." He looked at me in a way no one has ever looked at me before and lightly kissed my lips. The rest of the night was spent cuddling, talking, laughing and sharing kisses in Andy's bed. Life couldn't be better. I finally had what I've wanted for so long. Finally, I am truly happy.