Andrew Siwiki// Club

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"Shane!" I yelled at my friend.

"What!?" He yelled back, from the living room.

"Where the hell is my cake!?" I asked.

"I USED IT FOR A JOKE!"

I stormed into the living room.

"You used my birthday cake for a joke!?"

"Relax, you're birthday isn't until tomorrow. I'll buy you a new one."

"Tomorrow..." I repeated.

"Yeah. The 16th."

"Right. There's plenty of time." I walked into the kitchen.

I sat on the counter, with a beer in my hand.

I walked outside to the pool and dipped my legs in.

After about twenty minutes, I heard the door slide open and I looked over to see Andrew.

"Hey Andy. What's up?"

"I was filming Shane and saw you in the background looking all sad and I figured I would come out and see what's wrong." He sat down next to me.

"What's today?" I asked him.

"Your birthday." He replied.

"At least you remembered." I gave a small smile to my favorite person.

"Of course."

"I was really looking forward to going out to the bar tonight since I'm finally 21, but I don't know, I don't think it'd be fun without Garrett and Shane." I shrugged.

"We can still go. I'll tell them."

"No, really Andrew, it's fine. I'll probably just stay in and watch Netflix." I shrugged it off like I always do.

I don't want to be an annoyance to anyone, so I just stay quiet about what I want.

"I'm getting Shane, and Garrett, and we're going out to a bar, Okay. It's your 21st birthday y/n."

I smiled happily. "Okay, I'm gonna go get ready!" I happily kissed his cheek and ran inside to my room.

It took my a few hours to get ready, but I liked what I ended up with.

I ran downstairs with a smile on my face

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I ran downstairs with a smile on my face.

"I'm so excited!"

"Woah you look hot!" Garrett complimented me.

I glanced over to Andrew.

"Thank you."

"You look really nice y/n." Andrew complimented.

I bit my lip to keep from smiling. "Thank you, Andrew."

When we arrived at the club, my favorite song was playing.

I went onto the dance floor and danced around with Andrew. It was getting a little sexual if I'm being honest.

"I'm gonna go get a drink." I smiled.

"Okay." He smiled back.

I went to the bar area and saw Garrett getting some guy's number. I gave him a thumbs up and a guy came up to me.

"Are you from Tennessee, cause you're the only ten, I see."

"Yeah, I am actually. That was pretty lame."

"Oh... well can I buy you a drink."

"No thanks, but thanks for the compliment I guess."

"Come on, you're hot, I'm hot. Why don't we skip all the dates and go straight to the sex." He looked me up and down, staring at my boobs.

"I said no, now leave me alone."

Why wasn't the bartender doing anything?

I glanced over at Garrett but he was too busy with his new guy.

The guy started rubbing his hand up and down my arm.

"I said stop!"

I was about to punch him, but someone beat me to it.

"She told you to leave her alone." Andrew stated.

Protective Andrew is so sexy.

I stared at him.

"Can you take me home?" I asked.

"Yeah, Yeah, let me go tell Shane."

I grabbed his hand softly.

"Don't leave me." I whispered.

We stared for what seemed like hours.

"Okay. I'll text him from the car."

I nodded and we got an Uber and went home.

"Shane still hasn't texted me back, should I call him?" Andrew asked me.

"Shame can handle himself." I turned on my bedroom light and we walked in.

I though that I wows gonna get drunk tonight, so I laid out my pjs on my bed before I left.

I took off my shirt, he turned around nervously.

"I don't think it makes a difference."

"What?"

"Whether my shirt is on or off. It's basically see through anyway."

I put on one of Andrews shirts.

"You can look now." I stated while putting my club clothes in my dirty clothes basket.

"I wondered where that shirt went. Did you steal my shirt?"

"Duh. Otherwise I wouldn't be wearing it." I said sarcastically.

I crawled into my bed.

"It suits you." He walked to my door.

"Goodnight."

"Goodnight Andrew." I whispered.

He turned of my light and shut my door.

I got up and opened my door, jogging over to him.

"Y/n, what are you-"

I pressed my lips against his and ran my hands through his hair.

"Thank you." I hugged him.

"You're welcome." He hugged back.

"I love you Andrew. Goodnight."

"I love you too, y/n. Goodnight. Sweet dreams." He smiled.

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