Smoke Up

Randy slightly leaned over to of her and kissed her gently. He knew some had never told her that due to her close coming tears. It was a small and sweet As he pulled away his thumb went under her eyes and wiped a tear away.  “I wont hurt you, Abby. Don’t worry.”

Abby looks at him briefly, she hates that he’s so nice, and innocent. The girl partly wishes he would have been like everyone else, leaving her stranded and sleeping alone.She’s quiet, thinking things over before awkwardly clearing her throat. 

“ don’t leave me--ok? “ 

Her native tongue came out and she cried.

“¿Estás tratando de hacerme daño Andy . Pensé que me querías .”

He looked at her without sitting up from the comfy, floral patterned bed. Andy raises his eyebrows, he close to losing it. 

“ You know i don’t understand you when you go mexicana on me, mi corazon “ 

Tears instantly filled her eyes. Rachel flattened her dress as her brown eyes wandered around her room making sure to to look at him. 

“Tolerate?” She whispered. “Really?”

As HORRIBLE as this situation may seem, he can’t keep a straight face. His head hits the back of her pillow and his eyes hit the ceiling. 

“Yes I do.” The words she probably didn’t want to hear came out of his mouth. A part of him didn’t but the the other did. It was literally love at first sight. But she wasn’t the type of girl the his mother would be proud to see her son come home with. 

Her stomach flips like she’s back in freshman year and everythings starting over again. ( he’s such a nice boy, just let him be different ) Abby honestly doesn’t know what love is anymore, but hearing him say it first is weird -- good weird. She clears her throat and doesn’t look at him. Abby doesn’t want him to see that she’s actually crying. Her voice is broken and cracks as she speaks.

“You hate almost every one you meet Andrew, don’t even go there with me.”

---DAGGERS shoot from his eyes at the mention of Andrew. He shrugs his shoulders as he speaks.