Fuck you.

Andrew Key || 18 || Failing the 11th grade again || Tracking tag: andrewthekey

[andrewthekey]

Texting Andrew

Luke: At least I know you won't be giving any :)

Andrew: Justin says I'm not allowed to talk to you anymore.

Andrew: He has other plans in mind for me.

Andrew: ;)

[andrewthekey]

Texting Andrew

Luke: I don't care!, where's my sister!

Andrew: Only Justin knows.

Andrew: Looks like you're fucked.

Andrew: :)

[andrewthekey]

Texting Andrew

Luke: sometime's it's mine, then a lot of time's it's his. I just need to know why he left you and where's Katia..

Andrew: Whoops, I don't know the answer to either.

Andrew: Too bad he's not talking to you ever again.

Andrew: :(

[andrewthekey]

Texting Andrew

Luke: No, a lot of thing's are my fault. Like it's my fault my dad's dead, it's my fault my sister is scared of me, it's my fault that I lost Rachel.

Andrew: But every fight you've had with Justin is his fault?

Andrew: Maybe you should stop worrying about me and worry about yourself.

[andrewthekey]

Texting Andrew

Luke: It wasn't my fault, I said something he took it the wrong way.

Andrew: Yeah, nothing's your fault, right buddy?

[andrewthekey]

Texting Andrew

Luke: 1. I sold the car I need the money, 2. He beat the ever loving shit outta me, just because he dumped you're crusty ass, you must have did something for him to leave you.

Andrew: ...

Andrew: Did you ever stop to think maybe it was your fault he beat the shit out of you?

[andrewthekey]

Texting Andrew

Luke: What did you do to my brother?

Andrew: What did YOU do to your brother?

Andrew: And I want my fucking car back.

[conilcuorestancoinmano]

[andrewthekey]

Actually pretty much everyone hates Andrew as much as he hates himself.

[bella-harper]

"Yeah, fucking right, bitch," Justin said.

[andrewthekey]

"I can cook for my two prized possessions."

[bella-harper]

"Umm… good?"

[andrewthekey]

"Good boy."

"Is he always this creepy?"

[bella-harper]

"So Andrew how does it feel knowing your boyfriend is bigger than you."

"That must be pretty embarrassing," Justin said.

"What are you like three inches tops?"

[andrewthekey]

"You're like half an inch bigger, calm your tits."

[aking-withoutacrown-archive-dea]

Everyone has a secret…

[lukewayland-deactivated20141107]

Letter to Justin

[lukewayland-deactivated20141107]

"I can make it" Katia said, climbing on a chair…or…at least…trying to climb on the chair. 

[andrewthekey]

Andrew handed Justin and Katia plates with sandwiches on it.  "What do you want to do today, Katia?"

[lukewayland-deactivated20141107]

Letter to Justin

[lukewayland-deactivated20141107]

"Yeah!" She said happy, "Can I have a sandmich, I’m starving.." She said looking down. 

[andrewthekey]

Andrew nodded and lead her to the kitchen and made her a sandwich.

"So I'm supposed to starve?" Justin asked.

Andrew made one for him, too.

[bloodygifs]

[andrewthekey]

This is Andrew reading erotica Bella wrote out loud, trying to embarrass her.

[andrewthekey]

Justin's House || Justin and Andrew

Andrew limped his way over to Justin’s house, his leg still hurting from walking without the cane.  He prayed Justin would be home.  He was cursing himself for giving that douche Luke a car.  And Luke had been crying at the end.  Like it was fucking Justin’s fault.  Well, it wasn’t.

Justin answered the door.  ”Hey.  I haven’t killed myself yet, if that’s what you were wondering,” he said.

"That’s reassuring," Andrew said.  "Katia’s with Rachel.  I fucked up, Justin.  I fucked up bad."

"Yeah, I don’t think you’re the fuck up this particular time," Justin said.

[andrewthekey]

Andrew looked down.  "If I hadn't told him you loved him, he probably wouldn't have hit you."

"Yeah, well I don't love him anymore," Justin said.  He never planned to go back there again.  Fuck Luke.  Fuck Katia.  He was sick of their shit.

"Can I come in?" Andrew asked.

"Yeah," Justin said, stepping out of the way so Andrew could come in.

[andrewthekey]

Justin's House || Justin and Andrew

Andrew limped his way over to Justin's house, his leg still hurting from walking without the cane.  He prayed Justin would be home.  He was cursing himself for giving that douche Luke a car.  And Luke had been crying at the end.  Like it was fucking Justin's fault.  Well, it wasn't.

Justin answered the door.  "Hey.  I haven't killed myself yet, if that's what you were wondering," he said.

"That's reassuring," Andrew said.  "Katia's with Rachel.  I fucked up, Justin.  I fucked up bad."

"Yeah, I don't think you're the fuck up this particular time," Justin said.