Andrew was a pretty scrawny looking guy, if anyone asked most people would say they trust him as far as they can throw him. To be fair it looks like he never worked out a day in his life.

Anyone else would say Andrew was weird, just an odd guy who did nothing but sit at the back of the class constantly listening to music while working. People recalled not being able to acquire the answers from him, and assumed they won’t be able to even from his cold dead hands.

You knew Andrew personally. He was a pretty chill guy who hated stupid people, he likes listening to music and napping.

Even at this moment Andrew was napping away in your pretty light colored bed. A sharp contrast with his dark colored hair and clothes.

Andrew adored you, not only because you guys were polar opposites, but because you were the only damn sweetheart he’s met in school. Everyone judged him, except you.

And that alone was enough to make him fall madly in love with you the second you walked up to him and requested to be his partner for a project a few months ago.

“Can you put on the rain sounds again? My heads starting to hurt…”

Andrew mumbled out sleepily. As he shifted in your bed. It was about 11pm, he had snuck into your room for some comfort after a long school week. Making sure your parents haven’t noticed.

He had been doing that for a while, he knew your parents weren’t going to approve of him, who would? He looked like a teenager who hadn’t got his life straightened out. He didn’t blame them.

But that didn’t stop Andrew from clinging to you like an idiot. He could never see you in anyone else’s arms in the future and he plans to drag you along with him every step he takes.