Forever & Always (The Gangleaders Weakness)

Chapter 21. Tattle-Tell

Just a quick quest , who enjoys the new cover for the book? Who prefers the old one? And some news about the updating schedule...I decided I will be updating every Wednesday, Saturday, and Monday afternoons/ Nights.
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Melanie P.O.V.
The crashing continued to ramble on as we sped down the stairs and headed toward the unknown noise. As soon as we entered what seemed to be a living room, with large black leather couches, glass tables, and a large flat-screen T.V. on display, it seemed like a regular living room. However,the once luxurious living space was in a complete disaster, almost like a resurrection of hurricane Katrina had run through. Not to my surprise, stood Andy's four best friends in the middle of it all. Two are sitting down, while the other two are standing up. Jinx has his legs crossed, and Jake sits on a recliner casually while C.C. and Ashley look like they want to kill each other. All of their heads turn to us as we noisily join them in the living room. As I said before, A. Complete. Disaster.
"What the hell is going on here?!" Andy shouts at them. Their once mad expressions are replaced with childish, timid looks. C.C. raises his hand shyly.
"Yes, Christian?" Andy responds.
"Bweakfust?" I immediately slap my hands over my mouth to keep from laughing but it's no use, my laugh comes sputtering out and is uncontrollable as C.C.'s expression replays in my head like a broken record. Andy face palms himself , and shakes his head as I finally get my act together. I clear my throat and cover my sly smile with my left hand. Andy pinches the bridge of his nose, and squeezes his eyes shut in frustration. It's ridiculous but I can't help but admire the sight of his flawless face, although his frustration isn't good he still somehow figures out how to allure me without even trying. I am pulled out of my sweet fantasies as he begins to speak.
"What seriously happened here?" He growls out.
"It's Ashley's fault." C.C. says.
"That's not what I asked," Andy sighs before continuing," if someone doesn't tell me -"
"Alright, I'll tell you!" Ashley suddenly bumps in. Andy makes a face as if saying 'I am waiting..'
"C.C. made fun of my name again." Ashley blurts out.
"Are you fucking serious?"
"Yes!"
"It's just a name!"
"That he continues to make fun of!"
Andy is about to shout again, but not before I grab his arm and give him a look that I don't know the meaning of. His hard face visibly softens, and he nods his head.
"If C.C. started this, C.C. has to pick it up." Andy states in a final tone. C.C. groans, and Ashley smirks before walking out of the room and I assume upstairs. I hear his loud feet tumble up the stairs, and a door shut loudly.
"Fucking tattle-tell." C.C. mumbles as he starts to pick up the pillows and throws them back onto the couches. My hands and body were itching to help him, but my gut feeling told me Andy wouldn't like that very much....on the other hand C.C. was completely done before I could say:"can I help" in the first place. He plopped down on the couch and I chose to go and sit with him. I walk around the large couch, and sit down next to C.C. and watch the    pictures on the screen flicker at the touch of C.C.'s hand. He stops on the channel 'A&E' and I give him a questioning look, the reason for this is because there is nothing but commercials playing so I would suspect him to stop at a channel where a movie or something is playing.
"New episode today." He states, answering my look.
"Of what?"
"Bates."
"Bates?"
"Bates Motel." He says in an obvious tone.
"O-oh....what season exactly?"
"Season four." I heard of the show and had been meaning to check it out for a while, but I never got a chance to. I feel a presence and see that it is Andy, his expression is relaxed and calm. I smile at him and scoot closer, but not close enough to where we are touching. Andy doesn't seem to roll like that, he pulls me onto his lap I squeal in surprise. C.C. looks at us in our awkward position and rolls his eyes.
"Is there a problem, Christian?" Andy ask.
"You two just can't seem to keep your hands off each other for two minutes."
"So?"
"Nothing." C.C. seems extremely annoyed, and turns the volume of the T.V. up as the opening music plays. I instantly get pulled in by the aura and vibe of the first couple of minutes of the show. It seems that this married couple was robbed, and they are discussing a name-Bob Paris, who seems to be the bad guy. I can tell that I am definitely going to watch the first three seasons to this show.
23 minutes later....
A couple of minutes into the show I realize something, Dylan (Norman's older brother) is hot. He treats his girlfriend like a queen, and they smile and laugh all of the time. I guess I shouldn't be complaining at all, Andy treats me the same exact way. I smile as I think this, and get up.
"Where are you going?" Andy ask.
"I have to use the bathroom." I say, he nods his head and turns back to the screen. I skip to the restroom and walk right in. Andy had already shown me where the restroom was at, and I made sure I memorized its location because I knew that I would need it later. I sit and do my business, pull my pants up and stand in front of the sink. I wash my hands and pay no attention what so ever to my reflection. I dare to look up, and see my green eyes. Never have I seen them full of happiness like this before, unlike their usual dull color my eyes are an electric green, and I wonder if I am the only one who notices the change. I feel just as amazing, it's like I am glowing. Right when I think this I remember that the darkness is under the exact same roof as me. I hadn't realized how close I was to them yet, and it scares me. However I don't feel threatened by my parent's presence I for once feel safe around them, and I am fully aware why that is. It's because of him. Andy, he is the cause of all this and while I am not sure what exactly I am supposed to feel when I am in love, but I can't imagine it to be something any more pleasant and important to me than what it is now.

When I get out, Andy is there.
"H-hi there." I say. I mentally face palm myself. Hi there?! What the fuck is that supposed to mean?! He chuckles before grabbing my waist in his hand, and pulling me closer to his body.
"Hi there." He says. My face becomes hot as I feel his breath on my neck.
"W-what are you doing?"
"Embracing you."
"O-oh." We stand in silence as our body heat is shared, I decide to make yet another bold move. I bring my chest closer to Andy's face, when he lifts his head is surprise I grab his face and smash our lips together. Our teeth knocking in the process. Andy immediately responds and kisses me back with just as much force as I am using on him. In a matter of two seconds I find my legs around hi waist tightly, and my back firmly pressed against the hard wall. My elbows rest on his shoulders while my hands recklessly weave through his hair. Andy's hands hold onto my waist and fiddle with the ends of my shirt, I pull him closer with my legs and grind roughly against his crotch. He groans loudly and starts doing the same while he bites and kisses my neck aimlessly. I bite my swollen lip to keep myself from making erotic noises. When he meets the middle of my collar bone I moan quietly, unable to keep it in. Andy's thrust against my crotch get rougher when I moan out, and that only keeps me going.
"A-Andy!" I say out of breath, I loosen my hold around his waist and press my feet against the wall. My knees replace my feet around his waist, however when I get a firm grip with my feet on the wall I lunge forward with my legs at full power. Andy shoots backwards with me on top of him and we land on the ground with a soft thud. I giggle at Andy's dazed expression and bend over to kiss his soft lips once more. Andy sits up with me and pulls my black and gray flannel down my arms. The hallway is dark, but the black curtains allow some light to come through and I can see our overlapping figures. My flannel is discarded to the floor and I reach over to pull Andy's jean jacket off and throw it somewhere unknown. Andy continues to kiss me while I grind against his lap and pull his shirt over his head. We have to pull away for a moment so Andy can reach his hands over his head. He is left in a black muscle shirt. Finally, he grabs the end of my t-shirt and when his about to take it off of me we hear a violent crash down the hall. Then yelling is heard, I automatically think the boys are at it again but Andy's thoughts differ. He motions for me to get off of him, when I do he shoots up and begins walking down the hallway. I follow after him but he stops and looks at me.
"Mel, stay here."
"What!? No!"
"It could be dangerous, just stay here."
"No, I want to come with you."
"Melanie stay."
"I'm not a dog and I am-"
"Dammit, I said stay here!" The loud yell is followed by silence, I look down and lean against the wall.
"Mel-"
"Andy, it's ok I understand, I'll stay here."
"I'm sorry."
"No I'm sorry, I know I can be very stubborn at times."
"It's okay."
"Now go see what's going on, I'll be right here I promise." I smile before Andy pecks my lips and runs down the hall.
30 minutes later....
The sun is already setting, and I am still waiting for Andy to come back. I gave up on standing after the minutes became too much to count. I can't help but worry if something bad happened or if Andy just completely forgot I was waiting here. I am more hopeful in the second one, and just like at the hospital I become more and more impatient. Five more minutes go by before I stand up and make my way down the hall to where Andy and I last heard the crashes and yells. When I get there my heart immediately drops to my stomach and my legs become weak.
"Just tell me where the fuck Melanie is so I can kill her!"
"Over my dead body!
"I know she is here, and I am going to kill her while you watch."
"Too bad you'll have a hard time finding her!"
"I'll kill her even if it is the last thing I do."
"That-" Andy freezes as he sees me standing there with a look of pure terror. The rest of the guys see me too, and they make faces as if telling me to get out of there. When I see there position my fright turns into boiling anger. There stands my mother, holding a gun to Andy's heart, and the guys are tied up there to watch. She's not going to kill him, not as long as I am here. She cackles before saying:
"What's wrong, cat got your tongue?!"
I tap her shoulder and she spins around, and looks me straight in the eye. Here I am, standing toe to toe with my mother about to fight for the man I love.
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