Sleepover to Quarantine

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You couldn't help but be excited about the sleepover. You couldn't help but feel excited. You would be spending more time with Ashley. You were excited to see Andrew too of course, but you just didn't feel that much excitement. You had gotten over him once he got a girlfriend. He asked you for tips and stuff about what girls like and don't like. You started dating a guy at work, Darren, a short while after he started dating her. Your boyfriend was amazing to you. Andrew despised him the second that he saw him. He was just protective over you, since you grew up with him and Ashley.

You got there and Andrew opened the door without a shirt on. You just shook your head, and you walked in. Ashley came and hugged you. She started talking about something until she noticed Andrew. "Andrew! Put on a shirt! (Y/N's) here!" she yelled. He scoffed and he crossed his arms. "Why though? They've seen me shirtless all the time," he replied. She scoffed and she turned to you with a huge grin. "So, do you want to make something for us to eat with me?" she asked with her classic puppy dog eyes. You laughed and agreed to help her.

An officer came and you three were ordered to stay inside no matter what. It didn't bother you at all, but it clearly bothered Andrew. A few days went by, and Andrew's girlfriend broke up with him over the phone. You already knew exactly what was about to happen. The two got into a screaming match about why his ex-girlfriend broke up with him. You groaned in annoyance. Andrew stormed off to their room and she huffed in annoyance. "I know that he has feelings for you. He told me when we were younger. You liked him too, but he didn't like you enough. He started dating his whore of an ex. She was clearly cheating on him! Heck, even you know! You don't even talk to her!" she exclaimed, and she laid on your lap. "Hey. It's okay. He'll be okay after a while. He just needs to calm down. He was in love with her so much that he couldn't see the red flags," you replied with a small smile. She put her arm over her face. She was mentally drained already.

The weeks after that, your boyfriend broke up with you. He couldn't do this anymore. You were so upset but there was nothing you could do. You weren't going to fight for someone that clearly didn't want to try and make things work out. You went to Ashley and you two talked about it and she helped you. She was a great friend about this type of thing. She's dated tons of guys and maybe a few girls. Ashley started making canned tomato soup while she was kind of weak. You decided to help her, but she didn't want it. She's always hated others helping her, besides Andrew. you two got into an argument about it. Andrew got involved and he took her side since she "looked well enough". She was pretty pale, and she looked like she would pass out soon. Ashley was shocked that he actually took her side. It kind of made her upset but there was nothing that she could really do.

You decided to just let her do her own thing. She ended up fainting. You had to get her on the couch. You really wanted to get out for a bit, but you couldn't. You finished making the soup and you turned off the stove. Andrew came in and he noticed her. "Huh. Didn't think that she'd pass out," he said, and you shook your head. "I knew she would but it's whatever now," you replied, avoiding his gaze. You got a bowl and you put some in for Ashley. You put it on the table in front of her for when she woke up. You decided to eat your soup in one of the corners of the room. You still didn't really want to talk to him. You were more worried about Ashley's health though. "You can come sit next to me, dummy," he said as he looked over at you. You rolled your eyes, and you kept eating. You finished after a bit, and you put your bowl away. Ashley practically scarfed her meal down once she was fully awake. "Hey, (Y/N)? Do you still love me?" Ashley asked and you stared at her. "Why would I not love you?" you asked. "Oh. Well, I kind of messed thing up between you two," she answered. You shook your head with a small smile.

You stared at the ceiling and Andrew came over and sat down next to you. There was a very awkward and tense silence between you two. You weren't as mad as you were before, but you still didn't really want to talk to him for long. He poked your forehead, and you slapped his hand away. "Leave me alone," you grumbled. "No," he replied, and he poked you again. You knew he was trying to make you smile but you wouldn't. "Come on (N/N)! Smile!" he whined after a while of you not giving him any attention. "If you don't stop right now, I will beat the ever-living crap out of you," you replied and you sat up. you turned to him, and he looked away. you sighed and you got up. You decided to stay in the bathroom, since he wouldn't leave you alone.

You noticed a note under the door, and you picked it up. Before you could even read it, you recognized his handwriting. You decided not to read it and just threw it in the trash. You got out when you were really hungry. You found something to eat, and you snuck back away. Ashley came to the door. "(Y/N)! Get you cute little self in here! Andrew misses you!" she yelled. "No! Tell him to leave me alone!" you yelled back. "Why! He misses you!" she replied. "Just tell him to leave me the heck alone," you grumbled. "Are you still mad that he took my side?" she asked. "Honestly, I don't even care about that. Your health was at risk because he just decided that you were okay enough to cook, even though you weren't," you replied, and she sighed. "I'm perfectly fine though. I'm okay. You don't have to worry about me," she said, and you sighed. You opened the door with tears in your eyes. You two hugged for a good bit. You broke the hug, and you smiled a little. "Good. Now go talk to my stupid brother!" she yelled. You laughed and you went to talk to him.

He was in his room. You decided not to bother him. You went to the living room, and you took a nap. Andrew got out of his room after a while to talk to you. His eyes were kind of red. He sighed when he saw you sleeping on the couch. He sat down beside you with a small smile. He wanted to poke your face, but you were asleep. Ashley glared at him. "Well, talk to them already! You idiot!" she whisper shouted. "I-What do you want me to do? Wake them up just to apologize for being such a dickhead?" he asked sarcastically. She huffed and she walked away. He scoffed and he smiled down at you. He started playing with your hair. You woke up after a bit and he stopped. He hoped that you didn't realize what he was doing.

You sat up and he got very tense. You sighed in slight annoyance. You scooted away from him and crossed your arms. He got extremely nervous. He had everything planned out in his head, but he couldn't get the words out. You sighed and you put your hand on his. "It's alright. We're alright. Uhm, I'm sorry for being such a jerk about the whole thing," you said. "No. Shut up," he replied, and you scoffed. "You're so mean," you replied playfully. He rolled his eyes with a small smile. "I should be apologizing for being a jerk and not taking your side. Also, for putting Ashley's health at risk," he said. "Well, it's okay. She's okay at least," you replied. He scooted closer to you. You rolled your eyes, and you slightly opened your arms. He grinned and he hugged you tightly. You couldn't help but smile. He started rocking side to side. You were trying so hard not to laugh. You didn't know why but it was funny to you. He broke the hug, and he kissed your forehead.

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