Bury Me Alive

Chapter 3

x Mesly’s p.o.v. x

The next morning I woke up to a soft pillow under me instead of Andy.

I jerked up and my eyes started scanning everywhere in a hurry.

Then as I was about to scream for him, he walked into the room cautiously until he saw my worried face and dropped the laundry basket and ran over to me.

“Mesly what’s wrong?” He asked

“Nothing… I just freaked a little when I didn’t see you and yeah… but I’m okay now.” I said

Andy let out a sigh of relief then laughed.

“You freaked out because you didn’t see me?” He asked

I rolled my eyes.

“Okay Mr. Conceded, get over yourself.” I said

Andy blew me a kiss and then went back to pick up the laundry he had dropped.

“So are you going to just sit there and be lazy or are you going to get up and get ready?” Andy asked

I yawned.

“I’ll stick with the first option.” I said

Andy stuck his tongue out at me and then dumped the laundry on me.

“Andrew Dennis Biersack you better run!” I yelled

“Oh really, try to catch me lazy pants!” He yelled back

I threw off all the clothes off of me and then I ran after Andy.

Then I stopped.

“Wait!” I called

“You can’t yell ‘wait’ when you are supposed to be chasing me!” Andy said

“Well we aren’t playing by the rules.” I pouted

Andy rolled his eyes and then came over to me.

“Yes?” He asked

“Okay well I just wanted to make sure you weren’t going to run off to the movies again because I’m not dressed yet.” I said

He smiled his evil grin and then grabbed me and threw me over his shoulders and started up the stairs.

“Andy!” I screamed

“Yes darling?” He asked

“Put me down!” I said

“Hmm… let me think about that for a second… nope not a chance.” Andy said

“You are such an evil little boy!” I said

“Yeah and you’re a beach!” He said

I gasped.

“Oh no you did NOT just call me that!” I said

“Um I guess I just did… what are you gonna do about it, hit me? Ooo I’m so scared.” Andy said

“You better be scared.” I threatened

Andy just laughed and smacked my butt.

“Andy!” I said

Then I started squirming.

“Why do you keep yelling my name like that?” Andy asked

“Well it is your name isn’t it?” I said

“It is, but whenever you say it like that it’s like we’re in bed and your enjoying it.” Andy said

“Ugh, not true!” I said

“Sure it isn’t … oh Andy go faster… oh my god!” Andy said (making some moaning noises)

I blushed.

“Stop it.” I said

When Andy heard the seriousness in my voice he stopped, turned me around, and cradled me close to his chest.

“What’s wrong?” He asked

“Stop making those noises.” I said

“Why…?” He asked

“Just please do me a favor and don’t do that… it just brings back bad memories.” I said

“Who did that to you, because I swear that I will-“ Andy started saying

I put my hand over his mouth.

“No one did anything to me… It’s just … something else so please stop?” I asked

“Sorry I didn’t realize… well now that you mentioned it… why can’t you tell me?” He asked

I lowered my eyes and played with my fingers.

“I … um… well… I kind of caught my dad with some other chick a while back… and well I haven’t told my mom and he threatened to kill me if I told her…” I said

Andy’s face scrunched up.

“Well then … don’t tell your mom.” Andy said

“It’s not as easy as it seems… well I mean I wouldn’t tell her unless he lays another finger on me. It’s the only thing I have against him.” I said

“Oh… I see… well that sucks…” Andy said

I nodded.

“Wait if he lays another finger on you?” He asked

Shoot, why did I say that?

Quick I need a distraction.

Without thinking about it I leaned in and gave Andy a peck on the lips.

When I pulled back Andy’s eyes shot open.

“W-what was that f-for?” He asked

“I um… I don’t know.” I said

“Well I mean you just don’t go off kissing people for no reason… or do you?” Andy asked

“Seriously I’m not a slut you know, and no I have reasons, now can you please put me down?” I asked

“First you have to explain why you just kissed me and then I will.” Andy said

I sighed.

“Okay um I kissed you… because… friends can kiss.” I said

“Oh so now you believe in that?” Andy asked

“Um… sure.” I said

Andy raised his eyebrow at me.

“Nope doesn’t sound convincing.” He said

“Okay fine … Andy I’m so in love with you that I even wake up to wet dreams about you.” I said sarcastically

His eyes popped open again.

“Really?!” He asked

I bit my lip to hide my smile and then nodded.

He put me down and I took off running.

“I was just kidding by the way! Sucker you fell for it!” I yelled

Andy crossed his arms, a little upset, and then ran after me.

I stupidly ran into his room, and became trapped.

Andy saw my panic and smiled before locking his door.

“Look who the trapped one is now.” Andy said

I gulped.

Ut oh.

He smiled his oh-so-famous grin and then grabbed me and we both fell onto the bed.

Andy was only a few inches from my face again.

“Andy … don’t…” I said closing my eyes

Andy pressed his lips against mine and we both started making out a little too heavily.

Then I wrapped my arms around his neck and brought him down even closer to me.

He moved his hands under my shirt and started pulling it up.

“Andy.” I said

“What?” He asked

“This isn’t right…” I said

“We have been best friends since we were little… and I know that we both want to.” Andy said

“Exactly best friends shouldn’t do this.” I said

“Well then we’ll make it all right.” He said

“I don’t want a relationship though.” I said

“Why not?” He asked

“I… just don’t like them.” I said

“Alright then, we won’t be together.” Andy said

“I don’t want to be friends with benefits either.” I said

“Then what do you want to be?” Andy asked

I looked at him in the eyes and then pulled him back down to my lips.

Andy then continued and pulled my shirt off and then it was my turn to pull his shirt off as well, without breaking off the kiss.

He then grabbed my pants and ripped them off while I buttoned his jeans.

When Andy snaked up his hands behind my back to unclasp my bra I pulled away from his lips.

“I thought you wanted this?” Andy asked

I took a deep breath and then nodded.

“I do.” I said

Andy looked at me in the eyes, probably to see if I was kidding or not, and then he continued to take off what was left of my clothes.

Before he entered me he looked at me, to make sure again.

“Wait! What about… protection?” I asked

Andy walked over to his night stand and opened the drawer.

Then once he slipped it on he entered me.

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