So Far Away

Andy's POV

I woke up with the biggest headache ever, but I also woke up snuggled with Brian. Not that I didn't mind being near him like this, it was just the fact that he was my best friend and he was in love with someone else, and I just couldn't deny that fact. Slowly, so I didn't disturb him, I got up off of the couch and walked into my bathroom where I shut and locked the door. "What the piss balls are you doing Andy?," I asked myself. "Brian has a girlfriend and you just need to realize that you are just his friend. Please understand this before you hurt yourself," I mumbled and pleaded to myself, but I guess what the heart wants it will fight anything to get. Even if the thing it wants is in love with someone else.

I splashed my face with water from the bathroom sink and looked at myself, and winked. "Still as sexy as ever chicka." I stripped myself of my clothing and turned on the shower. The warm water sprayed out of the shower head with enough water pressure that looked promising to steal my worries and problems away for just the right amount of time. I smiled and hopped into the relaxing shower. The water massaged my muscles and made me forget at the moment about Brian and our little interesting night we had, which was slowly coming back to me. Even the sweet kiss and make out session. I touched my lips and smiled.

All to soon the shower was over and I wrapped my towel around my wet body. "Damn," I cursed to myself remembering that I didn't bring any of my clothes into the bathroom with me. I sighed and prayed that Brian was still sleeping on the couch. Once I opened the door I peeked through the little crack and clutched onto the towel that was around me. Not able to spot Brian anywhere I tip toed to my room but stopped once I got to the door.

"Andy," I heard him yawn. I smashed my head onto my door and walked to the living room rubbing my forehead.

"Present," I said waving my hand once I came into his line of vision. He took in from my wet slicked back hair to the water dripping down my legs. Something about the expression told me he was thinking a lot more about what he wanted to do then wanting to run home to Michelle, but I refused to let myself think he liked me anymore than a friend. "You can hop into the shower now if you like. It's open." He turned his head away and nodded. That was exactly what I thought.

I walked back into my bedroom and slipped on a pair of boy shorts, a basic bra, a pair of basketball shorts, and a long sleeved black shirt. I walked out of the room with my head down in a desperate attempt at soaking up some of the water in my hair. The door to the bathroom opened and Brian came out with a towel around his waist and not to mention it was a little low.

I looked up at him upside down and smiled. "Howdy do there," I chuckled because of the weird angle I was looking at him from. He smiled. "Now switch," I said walking into the bathroom with my head still down with the towel on my head. The sides of the towel blocked my view of Brian but his chest was beautifully sculpted and in general that man was just a walking version of the most sexiest man ever to live. He should be outlawed. Brian chuckled and walked into my bedroom to get dressed.

Brian's POV

Andy was just beautiful in general. When she showed up in the living room with just a towel I couldn't help myself but check her out. I would do anything to have her in my bed. That might sound weird, but it is the complete and utter truth. Andy was the most amazing girl in the dawn of time, and I would do anything just to have her. Each day that I was with her I was falling more madly in love with her, and I didn't know if that was a good thing or bad thing.

The shower was relaxing but it didn't stop me from thinking about if she remembered the kiss we shared or if she just didn't remember it. The kiss was amazing. It was nothing I had ever experienced. The kiss was just pure bliss and I would do anything just to kiss her one more time, but knowing the situation I couldn't unless I had a good excuse. For example when I was drunk with her last night.

I walked out of the bathroom to find Andy coming out of the bedroom with her head down. She looked up at me at an awkward angle and smiled. I laughed at her. She was just so funny, and it was hard not to smile when I am around her. We switched rooms and I got dressed in the pair of clothes I packed. I slipped on a pair of normal jeans and a basic black shirt. I was just walking toward the door to open it when I heard a huge thud and then cursing. Quickly I opened the door and turned toward the bathroom and found Andy on the ground craddling her head. I couldn't help but laugh at some of the things she said.

"Cock finger licker! Jucie fruit dick chewer! Fucking A to Z man! OW!" I laughed at all of it. She looked at me and narrowed her eyes but other than that smiled.

"I'm sorry," I said still laughing. "You just have a way with words." She laughed and smiled at me also.

"Why thank you good sir." I helped her back up and when she stood up there was little distance between us. I looked down in her deep blue eyes and she looked up at me. It felt like the world stopped in its tracks and the only two people left alive were me and her until she broke the gaze and started rubbing the front of her head.

I sighed inwardly but put on a happy face. "What the hell did you do?"

"Well lets say the fucking counter is an evil bitch who doesn't like me. I swear this is the fifth time I have smacked my head on the damn thing. I was going to tip my head over to blow dry my hair and then the counter moved and I smacked my head on it."

"The counter moves,:" I questioned. "Wow, that must be a magical counter for it to move and make you smack your head onto it." She glarred at me.

"Hey now. Don't judge me. That is what happened." I laughed at her and pulled her into my embrace. "Oh, Andy what would I do without you?"

"You would go coo coo for gram crackers. That is what would happen. Not only does a dos of Jimmy make the world go round, but a dose of Andy helps the world survive." Again I laughed. Why couldn't it be like this everyday of every second? I let her go and walked out into the living room once I heard my phone ring.

"Hello," I answered. On the other end was Michelle and her voice that was really starting to get on my nerves.

"Brian! I have been trying to get a hold of you for hours! Where the hell are you?!" I pinched my nose and Andy came out.

"I'm visiting a friend," I answered. I looked over to Andy who was making the most weirdest of faces and I tried hard not to laugh.

"What the hell are you laughing at!?," Michelle screeched. I couldn't help but continue to laugh.

"You should tell her that her Mom was at her house last night and chopped off her man dick," Andy whispered. I laughed so hard at that but straightened out my act.

"Michelle calm down. We all know that your Mom came to our house last night and chopped off your man dick." And with that I hung up the phone. Andy was on the floor rolling with laughter. Her laugh was just so adorable. It was nothing and then when she took in air she squeaked. It made me laugh. "Oh god when I go home I am never going to hear the end of this," I said when I was able to breath.

"Oh god," Andy said rolling on the ground laughing. "I am crying and I can't breath." I started laughing again.

"Andy! Breath!," I shouted, which made her laugh even more and I don't think helped any. Instantly she stopped and gave me an angry face like she hated me. The smile disapeared from my face.

"Brian." The way she said my name forcefully made me think she was actually mad at me. I was trying to think of what I did wrong. "I fucking love your ass to pieces, and its a nice ass just so you know." I gave her a surprised look and started laughing.

"Why thank you." Then I got a call from Matt saying that they wanted me there to talk about a possible upcoming tour, so I said my farewells to Andy and drove over. The kiss forgotten and our friendship ever lasting.