The boy next door (Andley)

Mothers, Ducks and Close encounters

A/N: I think this will be rather a long chapter as it needs to cover the morning, meeting Andy's mum, school and after school. Oh and it was my birthday on the 13th so that's why no updates and lots of essays to write since I've been back at school plus a new fanfic! ~JJ

***Ashley's POV***

A shot of pain went through my ribs as something or someone landed on me. My eyes flittered open sleepily and met Andy's wide awake ones. "You look like you need a coffee" exclaimed Andy. "Oh fuck off" I mumbled. Andy giggled like a 6 year old girl but with his deep voice it sounded sexy . I turned over so my back faced him. "Wake up Ashley" he whined and proceeded to shake me. I decided that he wasn't going to leave me alone until I woke up so I got up. I thought of something. "Um Andy" "Hmm" "Does your mum know I'm here?" "Mmhmm" "Is that a yes or a no?"

"A yes" a new voice added. I looked to the door and saw Andy's mum standing there. I knew it was his mum because he had the same sparkling blue eyes as her. (A/N I have no idea whether this is true or not) She smiled a warm smile at me and said that Andy had been awake early like normal and had told her about me. "Who wants toast?" She suddenly declared. "ME" shouted Andy from inside his wardrobe. "I knew you would want it Andrew" she said, earning a death stare from Him. She smiled a devilish smile at him to which he laughed. "I was asking Ashley actually" she said, looking at me. "Um no thank you Mrs Biersack" I replied, slightly stuttering. With a warm smile she replied "Please, call me Amy." "MUM WHERE'S MY MISFITS TOP" I heard shouted from behind me. "It's in the ironing, let me go get it for you" she said and started to walk downstairs. I spun around and asked Andy in a shocked voice "you like misfits?" "Nooooo I just have one of their t-shirts because I hate them" he said, his tone dripping with sarcasm. I gave him a look and he just laughed at me. I stuck my tongue out and he laughed again in his deep sexy voice. Seriously Ashley you've fallen hard this time. Not that there have been many times before, well except. No. We don't talk about him. He was my first, in more ways than one, and I said that he'd be the last but then Ben came along but we were just friends in the end which I was fine with. Deep down I knew that I had only become friends with Ben to hook up with him to try and get over Him but we had formed a best friendship and now we have Andy.

"Ashley are you in there" I heard being shouted at me. I snapped out of my thoughts to see Andy looking at me with a towel in his hand and a misfits t-shirt so I guessed his mum had been and gone. "I'm going for a quick shower and you can get ready in here" he said. I nodded and went to my suitcase to get clothes out. As I was rummaging I heard steps from behind me and turned round to see Andy in just a towel and water dripping off of him. We both blushed and my eyes traveled down to his chiseled chest "I...I...I forgot my j-j-jeans" he pointed at then with his head as he was holding up the towel with his hand and reaching out for the jeans with his other. I went over and collected the black skinnies and gave them to him. He nodded his thanks and turned around to go back to the bathroom, still bright red. I got changed and went back to my bag for my eyeliner but remembered I hadn't gotten anything from the bathroom in my rush to get out. I wondered whether Andy had eyeliner. I remembered back to when I first met him outside of my house and he was wearing eyeliner then so I just hope he hasn't run out. I shouted at Andy through the wall and he replied with a deep shout "check the drawer under the mirror." I went over to it and opened it to find the aforementioned eyeliner. I grabbed it and quickly shut up the drawer. Great, it was liquid eyeliner, I could only apply pencil. Andy came back in, this time fully clothed. However, I wasn't sure if this was a good thing. "I thought you were going to use the eyeliner?" he asked. "I was but I can't use liquid eyeliner, only pencil." He rolled his eyes in a sarcastic way and grinned, "Come here." I raised an eyebrow but walked over to him anyway. "Sit your ass down here" he said, pointing at the chair in front of the mirror. I did and he leaned over to do my make up for me. I felt like such an idiot. I mean seriously who can't do liquid eyeliner. "You aren't stupid for not being able to do liquid, you know." How did he know? Was he a flipping mindreader? I sighed even though I knew he was right. I looked at my phone, careful not to move my head, it was 7:55am. Andy saw the time too and asked "what time does school start?" I ummed and said "Half 8 but it only takes 15 minutes to walk to there." He nodded and inclined his head to the mirror, I looked up and saw his work of art on my face. His eyeliner skills were amazing, better than mine could ever be. I informed him of this and he grinned "what can I say? I'm just amazing!" and proceeded to do a strange dance around the room. I laughed and told him we better get a move on.