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I ignored all my texts til I got home.

I get home and as soon as I walk in, "What the fuck is wrong with you?" my dad asks.

"Nothing, I just need time alone."

He starts shouting and I head into my room.

I am in a bad space so I put on some playlist that I usually put on when I am down. I feel like my world is upside down and I can't do shit about it. I look through my texts finally, when I calmed down. Every one of them texted me.

"Come back, please." Jeremy

"I'll find out the truth." James

"You're my best friend, I love you." Jeremy.

I pause at that one and I feel upset I didn't read this sooner.

"I'm sorry about everything, Andy. Forgive me" Luke.

"Need a ride home?" Luke

and the last text, 

"Call me, I need you." Jeremy.

I looked through my contacts and find his name, then call.

I should really be alone right now, but... if he needs me, I need to be there for him.

"Hello?"

"Hi" I said.

"How are you?" Jeremy asks.

"To be honest, I'm not great." I tell him.

"Yeah, me either... I need to see you, we need to talk." he says.

I think about it for a second.

"Alright."

"I'll be at your house soon. Give me half an hour?"

"Alright." I say again and we end the call.

I am nervous for what he has to say.

I'm already sweating.

I go outside right away when I receive the text that he's here and as I head towards the door I see him right in front of me. I told him to wait off to the side in case my father comes out.

Oh well. We walk off and he asks if I feel like eating. "Honestly I couldn't eat anything at all right now."

I tell him "Let's just walk." I said.

So we walk until we hit a park and we sit there on this cold and wet wooden bench.

We sit in silence for a time and I just wait.

I am looking at my feet and thinking about today when I hear something. What is that?

I look over at him and he's crying.

"I can't stand this any more." he tells me.

"What happened?" I ask.

"You can't be that clueless Andy. You have to know."

I look at him and his cheeks are pink and I can see his teeth through the odd breathing.

He looks really pretty as he's crying.

I feel something weird again with him and I blush and look away.

"See! What is that?" he asks.

"I don't know." I tell him, still looking away.

"Well, you have to! How do you not know?" he asks.

"It's just funny." I tell him still looking away.

"It's like, a feeling I get in my chest and in my stomach. My face feels funny like I can't even face you right now..." I blurt out.

"Andy, I feel that too with you." he says happily, but still in tears.

"I don't know what to do, I don't have any idea what this means." I say.

"Andy, I love you,." he tells me.

I sit there and don't make eye contact.

What do I do with this information?

I'm too fucking awkward mentally to know what the right thing to do is here.

I look at him and before I say a word, his lips are on mine and stay there.

My first kiss. 

He puts his hand on my neck and pushed me in closer.

We break after I pull away just a little.

My face must be red right now, and his is a bit as well.

"Well?" he asked.

My eyes began to water and I bit my lip and looked away.

"This is all very confusing for me, I don't know what to do." I tell him.

"Just feel Andy!" he tells me.

I stand and I cover my face and I look at him through my fingers. He's sitting still with his hand in his lap. He looked so sweet.

"You look like an Angel, I tell him.

He touched his chest and stands and walks towards me.

"Andy..." and he kisses me again.

I let it happen. I give in. I like the way this makes me feel.

I let nothing bother me and we stand there in the park, and it's not even dark yet, but i feel like the worlds light is out and it's only me and him.

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