Gabby's POV

"Andy! Stop!! I can't breath!! No!!" I laughed really hard trying to kick
Andy.

"Nope." He said laughing with me and tickled me more.

"Please!!" I said.

"Okay." He said stopping. He laid down next to me on his bed. Wrapping his arms around my waist, he kissed my head.

"Thank you." I said out if breath.

"Sure." He said with a chuckle. "I'm hungry."

"Then go make something."

"I can't." He mumbled into my collarbone.

"Why?" I sighed.

"You know why."

"Fine I'll make you something." I said going to sit up. Andy held me back. "Do you want food?"

He let me go and I walked down stairs to the kitchen. Looking at the time I decided to make him dinner before I had to go home. As I grabbed the stuff to make chicken, I heard the water running in the bathroom. He was taking a shower. As I put the chicken in the oven, I started to make stir fry noodles in a pan. A pair of arms wrapped around my waist as I put the chicken and noodles on the plates.

"Smells good." Andy whispered.

"I know."

"You do too." He said.

"Thanks... I guess." I said smiling at his weirdness. His hair was still wet and the water was dripping down my neck. He decided to plant a kiss on my neck. He let go of me and grabbed some silverware. We sat down and ate the chicken. After doing the dishes, we slipped on our shoes and started to walk to his house.

"What are you going to do when I'm in school?" I asked him.

"I'm going to wait for you everyday until you come back to me." He said.

"Oh stop. I'm only going to be gone for six hours." I said shaking my head with a smile. "Its not like I'm going to be gone forever."

"It seems like it." He said looking down at me. He had a smirk on his face.

"What?"

"You're short."

"Shut up." I said looking away from him.

"It's cute."

Thunder rolled off in the distance and when we got to my house, its started to rain. Andy gave me a kiss while standing at the end of the walk way. Hugging him, I smiled then walked into my house. My father was asleep on the couch with all his paper work. Tuning of the the light in the living room, I walked upstairs to my room to find a letter on my bed. My name was written on it in cursive. I shook my head because of Andy. Knowing him, he would do something like this. I looked at the signature that was at the end of the letter and it wasn't Andy's. I dropped the letter on the floor.

Love always,
Parker.