In Love With a Girl
Summary: Andrea ignores the Governor flirtations because she is in love with someone else.
Two-shot request for one of my favorite author's SuchaCarelessWhisper
So many people gonna say that they want you,
To try to get you thinking they really care,
But there's nothing like the warmth of the one
who has put in the time and you know is gonna be there- Gavin DeGraw
CHAPTER ONE
The Governor had rambled on for thirty minutes or so. Asking me odd questions that had strong sexual overtones.
"How long has it been since you've had whiskey this good?" He asked in a thick southern-draw.
That was the final straw, there was no doubt he was coming on to me now.
I need to leave before he got the wrong idea, I decided.
"I should probably head out. Michonne will be looking for me," I said putting down my glass that was still unfinished.
"Are you sure that you can't atleast finish your drink?" He pleads with his blue eyes.
"No, I really need to find her,"I said moving away from him.
"Goodbye, Andrea," he whispers in my ear. I walk out in a hurry, not looking back for a moment.
Yes, the Governor was a beautiful and charming man. But he wasn't for me. There was only one person that had my heart. And her name was Michonne. Walking outside the sun burned on my skin, and I looked up to see there she was.
Standing in the middle of the street with Milton. I didn't know what they were talking about, but I felt my skin turn pink as I got close to her.
"Mich," I breathe.
"I'll leave you two alone," Milton says looking over at me, sensing his presence is unwanted. There is a few minutes of silence as he leaves us alone.
"You have fun with the Governor?" Michonne says frowning.
"No, he made me feel really uncomfortable actually," I said, hearing a bit of anxiety in my voice.
"I am glad I didn't have to rescue you from a date-rape situation," she mutters, walking off.
Where was she going? Couldn't she see I had something I wanted to say to her?
"I won't be going back to his apartment alone. You were right. That it was a terrible idea," I said following her.
"You can do whatever you what, Andrea. You are an adult," she says harshly.
I softly wrap arms around her, but she moves away from my embrace. Suddenly I feel like I am stalking her.
I wanted to find the words to say I love her, but nothing is coming out of my lips.
"Where are you going?" I asked her finally.
"I am going to the apartment. Probably take a shower. Is that okay with you?" Michonne asks. I nod.
"Will you be at the barbecue party? The Governor invited us both," I asked smiling at her. Maybe if we both drink a few beers, I'll losen up enough to tell her that I wanted her. That I had for months now.
"I doubt it. I probably just ruin the party," she says looking away from me.
My smile disappears. She was making it clear, she never want me like I did her.
"I guess I will see you at the apartment then," I said feeling my heart break a litttle.
Would she ever give me the chance to tell her that I loved her? Michonne says nothing, but walks in the direction of the small apartment we share together.