Yeah, your here now, but what about later?
Andley. .
Andy.
My eyes shot open and my stomach jolted. I felt like I was going to vomit, again. This was the third time this night. I lay back down after a few minutes, the feeling had gone for now. I rolled onto my side and looked over at Ashley. He was still sleeping, snoring lightly. I moved over slightly and lay my head on his cheat, his arms wrapping around me instantly. I closed my eyes and listened to his heartbeat, slowly making me fall back to sleep.
"Andy, wake up" I opened my eyes and was met with the sight of Ashley who had been trying to wake me up. I groaned and rolled away, out of his reach. I shut my eyes and pulled the covers over my head. It was too early to get up. "C'mon, get up sleepy head, it's 10am" I heard Ashley say, pulling the covers off my head. "Abuse" I muttered, standing up and stretching. "How is that abuse?" Ashley asked, clearly confused. "Erm, Dunno" I shrugged and walked into the bathroom. "Be quick, we gotta leave soon" He told me, packing our things up. I stood in front of the mirror and stared at my reflection. I sighed and shook my head, grabbing my toothbrush; I brushed my teeth then straightened my hair. Frowning a little, I quickly applied some make up before walking out of the bathroom. I heard Ashley let out a whistle, earning him getting a book thrown at him, which he dodged. Bitch. I quickly got dressed, pulling my pants on just before there was a knock on the door. "Come on you guys! We've got ten minutes before we leave!" shouted Jake. We heard his retreating footsteps and his voice as he started talking to someone, probably CC.
I double checked the bathroom as Ashley checked the bedroom, making sure we hadn't left anything behind. "Good to go?" Ashley asked, standing by the bathroom door, our bags on the floor next to him. I nodded and walked out. I picked my bag up and grabbed Ashley's hand. My eyes scoped over the room, seeing nothing I smiled. Ashley shut the door behind us and we made our way to the elevator. I stopped a few steps away and clutched my stomach. I was feeling sick again. "Andy? You okay?" Ashley asked, wrapping his arm around my waist. I nodded, and let go of my stomach, I knew I was going to vomit. 'You can hold it in. Just wait' I told myself, leaning on Ashley as the elevator started going down, not helping my situation at all. By the time the elevator doors opened, it felt like we'd been in there for hours, when in reality, we'd been in there for a few seconds. I ran out, leaving my bag on the floor and I went straight into the men's bathroom, kneeling down in front of the toilet just before I threw up. I sat on the floor, staring at the wall. My throat felt like it was on fire. I slowly stood up after a few minutes and flushed the toilets. I walked out of the stall and washed my hands quickly, knowing the rest of the band were waiting for me outside.
I quickly found the guys outside standing near our bus. I walked over to them, feeling a lot better and smiled. "Hey guys" I said quietly, looking for my bag. "Looking for this?" Ashley asked, smirking a little. I rolled my eyes and took it off him. "Thanks" I muttered, walking onto the bus. I sat down on the couch and turned on the TV and then the DVD player. I was in the mood for watching some batman. I giggled to myself, when was I not in the mood to watch batman? I quickly inserted the disk and jumped onto the couch, grinning when it started. Five minutes later, the rest of them walked in, making too much noise. "Shut the fuck up! I'm busy over here!" I shouted, not taking my eyes of the TV. I heard a small giggle, which probably came from CC before I saw him. He ran and jumped, landing on the couch next to me. "Whatcha watchin'?" He asked, turning to me. I ignored him and pointed to the box, my eyes still not leaving the screen. My eyes did leave the screen when I heard a bang and saw CC on the floor. "Ouch" He said, standing up. I looked to my left and giggled, realizing what had happened. Ashley had pushed CC of the couch and sat next to me, a bottle of beer in his hand. I laughed a little before I climbed onto Ashley's lap, turning back to the TV and watching batman until it finished.
I stood up, and went over to the cupboard, suddenly wanting some cookies. I grinned as I spotted them, grabbing the packet. I opened it and quickly shoved one in my mouth, moaning at the taste. I saw Ashley's head turn to face me when I let out the moan. I watched him pout a little before he turned back round to watch the TV. I clutched the packet to my chest and walked back over, sitting on his lap again. I paid no attention to the rest of them, as I sat there and ate my cookies. They were all mine. "Baby can I have a-" "No! Mine!" I shouted, cutting Ashley off and holding the cookies tightly. I glared at him, seeing the surprised look on his face. "Okay, okay" He replied, still looking a little shocked. I climbed off his lap and sat on the floor away from them all. No one was taking any of my precious cookies away. No one. Not even Ashley. Like I said, they were all mine, until I ate too many and didn't want any more, that is.
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