#andy grey

((OOC Go out? Like? Leave the house? Get up from our computers? What kind of blasphemous thing are you talking about? @siriusly-not-over-remus ))

She shouldn't have came. But there she was, dressed in a pale blue dress at his wedding. A fake smile was seen on her face as she talked to Wave, who had convinced her to come. They were waiting for the ceremony to start, though Aria wasn't sure if she wanted it to. It's not that she hasn't moved on, she has. She's twenty-eight, she's way past what happened ten years ago. She knows there must be a reason why he left her back then, and that's the exact same reason why she should never even think about wanting him back. But she couldn't help but feel a little hurt as his bride walked down the aisle with her father. Andy sure looked happy waiting for his bride, a wide smile was on his face, and she tried as hard as she could to feel happy for him. It happened so fast, they said their vows, and they kissed, but that's when his eyes locked with hers. She just forced a smile as she clapped her hands along with the other guests, congratulating the happy couple. -o0o- "I didn't know you'd be here." Aria turned around when she heard that voice. She would've dropped her glass of wine if he didn't keep it from falling by holding her hand. She tried to keep her composure as she smiled. "Wave dragged me along. Congratulations, though, she's beautiful," she told him, trying to sound sincere. "I'm so sorry for making it awkward, if you want me to leave, I can go," she said again when she didn't get a reply. "No, it's okay. I may've missed you," said Andy, which made Aria raise her eyebrows. "Have you talked to Steph? She's one of the bridesmaids, I just talked to her, she must be around here somewhere." "I can find her later." "We have a lot to catch up on, don't we?" he retorted. "We should have coffee together sometime, a decade is a pretty long time," he casually said as he stuck his hands in his pockets. "Andy! Congratulations, man!" Some guy came up to them, and Aria knew that's here end of that conversation. "I'll go find Steph," she said before walking away. "I'll call you, nice talking to you, Ar." She heard and she looked over her shoulder and gave him a small smile before continuing on her way.

"I don't either," she shook her head before walking past him.

That kiss Steph and Andy shared when they were drunk. What if Steph was a better kisser than her? What if Andy compare her kisses to Steph's all the time? She knew that they really got over each other, of course, but she's still insecure.

Rafe didn't like the spotlight to always be on him, especially when it comes to sports. So for the upcoming swimming competition, he was supposed to be the one competing, but fortunately for him, he found someone else to share the spotlight with. Someone by the name of Andy Grey.

what a hit son, what a hit

Steph was wide awake. She wanted to get out of the hospital. She was trying to watch TV but the visitors and the patient at the room beside her were loud. She got jealous. She wanted some certain people to visit her but sadly, they weren't coming.