He froze. I could see his shoulders stiffen. I wonder what he was thinking? Andrew's shoulders loosened, but when he turned around a look of fear and surprise flashed across his face. It was soon replaced by a smirk.
"I see you've already made a nickname for me." He said chuckling. I flushed immediately, I guess it's not the same Andrew. Great, now I'm going to have to deal with his making fun of my for that. He walked over to me, his brown curls bouncing in the breeze. Andy's green eyes sparkled, and were soon only a foot away. I felt his arm slide around my shoulders and I turned to look at his hand resting there. I looked back at him with a questioning look.
"You can call me whatever you want. As long as it's not stupid anyway." He said, pulling me toward a black 1961 Ferrari 250 GT SWB California Spyder. My jaw dropped in amazement.
"Is that your car?" I asked him, barely above a whisper. Andy must be very, very rich. That is one heck of a car. It was just plain epic.
"Yeah, was my dad's but he decided to give it to me when he got a new one, pretty isn't it." He said while gliding his hand over the top of the door. I followed suit, then moved my hand down ward and grabbed hold of the handle and pulled. Sitting down on the leather chair, I sighed. This...now this I could live with.
"What type of job does your dad have?" I asked, knowing he had to ether have one heck of a job, or Andy's grandpa left him a lot of cash, 'cause that car looked expensive. Andy looked a little lost in though, but then he came back to Earth.
"He works as a buisness man, and he's teaching me his job. I've already started working with him." He sounded really proud, but he also had that look that said, 'I know more than you'. I just raised my eyebrow and buckled. I looked up and realized two things. One, the rain had stopped. Two, that it was nighttime. The moon shone brightly above, full and beautiful. The stars twinkled gently in the black velvet blanket of the sky. I turned my head back to him. He smirked.
"Let's party." Andy said, and suddenly we were off, and the radio was pumping.
Top down it’s raining out
Yeah I got the music loud
Meet me underneath the iHop sign
Off of work I got your text
Let me be your cigarette
We’ll do it like Madonna in ‘85
Tonight the drinks on me
We’ll watch the stars go blue
Ain’t gonna get no sleep
Buttons on your levi’s about to come loose
Hey kids here we go heavy metal disco
Put your hands up this is love in America
Malibu to Broadway
Dance away the heartache
Blow the world a kiss this is love in America
Ay Ay yeah your dreams are gonna come true
Ay Ay yeah tonight it’s just me and you
Hey kids here we go
Sex, hugs, rock and roll
Fill your cup up this is love in America
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The Many Lives of Malerie Varner
RomanceMost philosophers and improtant people have said something along the lines of ' You only have one life, live it to hte fullest.' We've all heard it. But what if you had the chance to live more than one life? What if you could choose where you wanted...