Hearts Will Sacrifice (An Andy Six Love Story) (ON HOLD)

HWS Chapter 2

The next morning was rather eventful. I woke up to the normal smell of a Saturday, eggs, bacon, and partially burnt toast. As I opened her eyes I yawned and looked over at the I-pod docking station. 8:53 am. It was too god damn early. I didn't fall asleep until 3 because of Andy and now he was waking me up at nine? Six hours of sleep was just not going to cut it for a Saturday. Perhaps Andy really had lost his mind. After all if he needs more sleep than I do, what the fuck is he doing up at 8 am?

I sighed again and rubbed my eyes. I threw the covers off and quickly regretted it. It was freezing. I gasped and grabbed them back and pulled them up to my chin and snuggled close to them. Oh God. Why? Why had a done that? Now I'd never want to get out. The deep growl from my monster of a stomach quickly changed my mind.

I groaned and threw the covers back once again. This time I refused to curl back under them. I shot to my feet and began stretching. I grabbed my big shirt from Andy and walked out without even bothering with my hair. I had tied it up in a huge messy bun last night and my instincts told me it probably looked like shitty bird's nest in the morning. Which I was probably right. I walked over to the thermostat in the hallway and my eyes nearly bulged. 67 degrees! What the fuck Andy? I cranked it to 75 and walked into the living room.

I giggled to myself as I stood in the living room. I was standing there as Andy suddenly yelped and whispered a ferocious 'fuck me to hell! God-dammit!'

Just as I stood there smiling and looking at the floor Andy walked in.

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I walked in and nearly tripped on my own two feet. Marnie was standing there. She had a small smile on her lips and a twinkle in her eye. She was looking at her green painted toes. When she heard me come in she slowly looked up. Her smile grew into a sheepish one and her deep brown eyes still twinkled.

"I- Uh. This wasn't supposed to happen," I stuttered looking at her. She looked like a tired crumpled pixie like thing. She gave me a puzzled look. "I mean-Well, I mean that this was supposed to be a suprise." I jestured to the tray in my hands. On it was some scrambled eggs, loads of bacon, toast, butter, a tiny cup of syrup, and a cup of coffee and a glass of Orange juice.

She looked at the tray then back to me, an embarrassed look across her face, "I'm sor-"

"No! No, no no! It's nothing to apoligize for! I was just gonna wake you up with some breakfast! That's all."

Her smile returned, "Still, I'm sorry. You worked hard to surprise me and I ruined it." She ran a hand into her messy thing on the top of her head. She tried to flatten it but it only grew higher in my opinion. "If you want I could crawl back into bed and pretend," she said cheerfully.

I smirked, "No its ok. Your face was still worth it. You looked so awkward."

Her jaw dropped, "Andy! You asshole!"

I laughed, "You want this or not?" I held the tray out.

Her smiled returned with a roll of eyes, "Sure." She walked over and sat on the sofa and crossed her legs. I placed the tray on her like a grand butler and bowed. She laughed, "Thank you Neilson. That will be all for now." I rolled my eyes and walked to the kitchen to fetch my own tray.

I came back and grabbed the remote and clicked on the tellie.

We watched to Saturday Cartoons and laughed and joked together. When they finished at 11 I got up and grabbed my tray. I was reaching for hers when she blocked my arm.

"No. I got it! Gosh! You make me feel like such a-a-"

"Freeloader?"

"Yeah-"