I got a text from some random number.
Them: Can you meet me?
Me: maybe if I knew who you were. :P
Them: oh right it's Andy. :)
Me: oh ok I guess where?
Him: at that park.
Me: you do know its 2 am??
Him: yeah just come on ok?
Me: sure whatever
I put on a long sleeve black shirt with my leather jacket over it and black skinny jeans and my combat boots. I quickly applied black eyeliner and brushed my hair before I went out. I drive to the park and waited on the swings. I shiver cuz you know it was fucking cold! I don't like cold. I'm more of a heat kinda girl you know?
I got bored and started to listen to my iPod. Just as Paramore came on I spotted Andy walking up. He was wearing a tshirt jeans and combat boots. WTF wasn't he cold?!
"Hey." He said.
"Umm hi." I replied my teeth chattering.
Andy's POV
I couldn't stop thinking about Shealynn. I have up on sleep and texted her. I got all nervous when she said she would meet me. I don't even know why I wanted to meet her! I was such a fucktard.
I got there and saw her sitting there freezing her ass off. Shit. I didn't realize it would get this cold at night. She was probably mad.
She saw me and her eyes light up. That made me feel better. I said hi cuz I'm a master at words like that.
"Umm hi." She said. Her teeth were chattering.
"So umm yeah. I don't really know why I asked you to come... I was just thinking about you I guess." I stated mentally face palming myself.
"Oh well I guess you can tell me more about what happened when we were drunk." She suggested smiling.
"Oh yeah that." I could feel myself turn red at the thought. She looked at me puzzled. I decided to tell her. It probably wasn't that big a deal any way. I was about to tell her when she looked past me and turned pale. When I looked I saw a bunch of guys coming towards us. She grabbed my hand and dragged me towards her car. I heard them cackling and running after us.
Shealynn's POV
Shit. It was bad. Why did I go and get drunk. I saw him get super uncomfortable when I asked him about it. He took a deep breath about to tell me when I saw him. Damn him to hell! Jesus fucking Christ. One of the guys from my school Rick and his gang were coming towards us. They were one of the only really violent bullies from school. I took Andy's hand and started running towards my car. I heard them laugh behind us.
"Come back here faggots!" Screamed one of his friends. A rock narrowly missed our heads and bounced off the ground. Fuck. Damn. Fuck. I was out of breath and the adrenalin that had pumped through my veins did nothing to make me faster. I was slowing.
A rock hit my back. It felt like I had been shot! I freaked out as I stumbled forward barely on my feet. Suddenly Andy picked me up and ran faster. I made the mistake of looking back and seeing them close the distance between us and them.
Andy shoved me into the car and was about to get in unscathed when a rock slammed into his head. It looked horrible. The guys' sick laughter sounded as Andy started to car and drove out as fast as he could. I saw blood soaking his hair.
"Oh my god Andy! Your head! I'm so sorry!" I said freaking out.
"What? Oh yeah it's no big deal." He replied.
"Dude your bleeding! Turn here we're pretty close to my house." I insisted. He did as I said with obvious irritation. When we got there I told him to be quiet ad we made our way to the bathroom. I got out the first aid kit to clean up the blood and the wound. It turned out to be just a small cut. It didn't need that much cleaning but it sure as hell bled a whole lot.
"Ok I can cleaned the cut, it's not that bad, but you have to wash your hair. There's too much blood to pretend that's normal." I informed him.
"Fine ok but I don't think the guys would take well to me showering at 3 am because of the blood in my hair." He countered. I rolled my eyes. Why was he being so frustrating.
"Shower here when my mom leaves." I offered. "She should be gone in an hour or two."
"Ok I guess." He said. I told him to shush it and took him to my room. I cracked open the door thankful of Marissa's deep sleep. We sat on my bed and talked. We joked around but tried not to be too loud. Some things I asked him about he didn't want to talk about. Something about getting 'too wound up?" Haha. Whatever.
We heard my mom leave and I tossed him a towel. I heard the water start and flopped down on my bed and sighed. No one should be allowed to be as perfect as Andy. I sighed again thinking about my birthday in a couple weeks. I'd finally be 18.
"What's with all the depressed sighs? And why are you up so early?" Mumbled Marissa. Shit.
"Umm nothing by the way... I kinda got your cousin hit in the head with a rock so he's in the shower washing the blood out of his hair." I mumbled looking away.
"What?!" She replied suddenly worried. The sun had just started rising and throwing shadows across the room when he and out of the shower. Even with his hair wet and plastered to his shoulders he was beautiful. Damn. He smiled and set down his wet towel to give Marissa a hug.
"So what's this I hear about you getting hurt?" She asked him. He explained the whole story from the beginning. She nodded and said "So you asked Shealynn on a date and got rocks thrown at you? Smooth." I looked at Andy not knowing what to say. He tried to explain to her that it most certainly was not a date but she just walked out to shower with her clothes in her hands.
I sighed and went to the other bathroom to wash my hair. I then dried it and went to my room to change clothes. I picked out a slipknot band tee, shorts with black tights under them, a black soft hoddie with thumb holes, and my converse. Then I changed in the bathroom. I would have kicked Andy out but he was asleep on my bed. I did my makeup and heard Marissa get out of the shower. She dressed in ripped white skinny jeans, a falling in reverse tee, gray converse, and pink half fingered fishnet gloves. I straightened her hair while she straightened Andy's. Then I straightened mine.
We all decided since it was late start at school we would go get star backs with Saphira so I called her and told her to meet us there. We filled her in on the events of last night. Or early this morning? She gave me a meaningful look that I decided to ignore. No need for fights this early.
School was starting soon so we had to go. We all gave Andy hugs goodbye and headed off to the school of hell. Oh joy.
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