Andrew Rodriguez, your brother's best friend.

Not to mention, he's really hot. He was 17, and you were 15. Your brother, Alex, would flip if anything happened between you two. So you always just kept a secret crush on Andrew. Like one from afar. Besides you were sure he wouldn't even give you a second glance. He had girls over him every day. He would never like you. Right?

Wrong. Or at least, doesn't seem like it. Something happened this new years. Something crazy.

You two shared an amazing kiss.

That has yet to be discussed. Why? Because you pulled away from him, a silent rejection, and then left without saying anything. So he's been kind of avoiding you, and you've been kind of avoiding him. But you weren't gonna avoid eachother for long.

You walked upstairs to your brother, Alex's, room. You opened the door. Alex and Andrew were on the bed. Alex looked up from his phone. Andrew glanced up from his phone, but when he saw it was you, he looked back at his phone.

"Mom wants you,"

You told Alex. He groaned and got up, walking past you and down the stairs. You just stood there, standing against the door frame, looking at Andrew. He didn't even glance up at you. He was mad. He was upset. He was hurt. So of course, he was gonna ignore you.