-Andy's P.O.V-
My eyes fluttered open. A mess of black hair infiltrating them both. I got out of bed and groggily wandered to the kitchen, were I was greeted by the worried faces of my band mates. "Are you ok dude" Ashley said. His words came down on me like a tonne of bricks. I suddenly remembered everything that had happened last night. I remembered the anger, the fight and most of all the tears. Her tears, running down the sides of her beautiful face. I couldn't bear to see her cry and it hurt me more knowing that I was the reason she was crying. I gave Ashley a weak smile and walked over to the fridge. I closed it again, the thought of food sickened me. Sitting down wearily on the sofa, I tried not to think about what had happened but I couldn't. I had shattered her heart and all it had taken was a few seconds. It would have hurt her less if I had of just ripped her heart right out and threw it on the floor. The words flew out before I could stop them, and you know what the worst part of it all was? None of those words were true.