#andreaxmartinez.

[mariahogden]

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her steps seemed to slow as her heartbeat picked up, crossing the threshold of the open garage door of andy’s work. she was nervous, to say the least, because she didn’t know what the outcome of this was going to be. either her idea would work and andy would join her for dinner or mariah would be alone, yet again. she smiled softly at one of the other workers, who simply pointed to the back office where andy must have been. they all knew that’s the only reason she would be walking up there. everyone in town knew. knocking on the office door, she stepped inside, “hey... do you have a minute?” her voice, with her normal rasp, hinted a softness. a gentle smile creeped onto her lips as she let the door shut behind her.

[byeconr]

@andreaxmartinez​.

“fuck!” is yelled across the shop, echoing a rather loud clang of metal against metal. connor steps back from the vehicle, under which’s hood he had been bent and he shakes his head.  a wrench drops, only adding to the symphony coming from his corner of the auto shop.  a few curse words are muttered under his breath as con walks out of the garage, into the sunlight, causing him to squint. “fuckin’ beater.” he mutters, glancing down at his leg which had a new gash spreading across.

[dixieschaffer]

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“I don’t care if you have plans,” Dixie stated as she made her way into Andy’s place without knocking, carrying grocery bags of ingredients for dinner, “I’m making dinner and desert and we’re having a good old fashioned sleepover.” Setting the stuff on the counter, opening the jar of pickles she had brought to snack on and biting into one, “Unless you actually do have plans and then I am sorry, I do care.”

[mariahogden]

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the last three months had been more pain that mariah cared to endure. truthfully? with her past, when andy had broke off the engagement mariah had thought she would be able to get through it just fine. there’s no way it could hurt more than the things she had endured in childhood. only, she was wrong. andy was her missing piece and mariah knew that. it was like she had spent so long trying to find home and when she finally found it with andy? she had gone and screwed it up with her inability to tear down her walls. and it hurt more than she could ever imagine. she had called, nearly every day, but hung up after a couple rings each time. what would she say? what could she say? now, a week exactly from what was supposed to be their wedding, she found herself standing in front of andy’s door. she hadn’t been here since the day she tried to keep andy from moving out of their home. inhaling she knocked softly on the door, hugging her jacket tighter to her chest. staring at the ground, her head lifted when the door open, eyes meeting andy’s and it felt like her heart had broke all over again. if mariah knew one thing? that was the love of her life standing in front of her. “hi,” she managed to choke out. chewing on the inside of her cheek, trying not to let tears build up in her eyes, “are you busy? can we talk?”