Chapter 6 Missing Andy

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One of my favorite things to do with Andy was ride the bus home from school. It sound weird, but

with him it was like riding in a horse drawn carriage. Everyday he would make up some sort of

excuse as to why he needed to sit next to me, but I didn't mind at all. It was the highlight of my

day. We would talk about tv, music, our favorite band, and just about everything else. I loved it!

But like they say, "All good things must come to an end." This was probably the worst end

imaginable. Andy was changing schools. He couldn't keep his grades up, so he had to transfer to

another school. This was absolutely heart breaking. It meant not seeing him everyday. I could still

text him, but it just wasn't the same. School just wasn't the same anymore either, nor was the bus.

I would still save a seat next to me hoping that Andy would come sit and talk, but he never did

because he was gone.

I missed Andy like crazy. All I could think about was what life was like when he was with me. I

hoped that I would randomly run into him at the store or somewhere like that, and then we would

drop everything and start running towards each other only to be in each other's arms.

Unfortunately that never happened. We didn't really see each other much, except at concerts, and

we didn't really text that much either.

At concerts, I always hoped that they would do one of those

things where you hold the hand of the person next to you, just so that I would have an excuse to

be closer to Andy. When it comes to texting If had it my way I would have texted him everyday,

but most of the time when I did want to talk to him, I didn't text him. Since texting him first will

make me appear, you know needy. Well at least that's what I thought. All the time apart did, was

remind me of how much I liked even maybe loved Andy.

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