Rebel Love Song Chapter 6

Olivia's POV



I woke up to the sun shining through the curtains of the hotel room. I was lying on my side with Andy wrapped around me like an ivy vine. He had his head lying on my chest, an arm around my waist holding me against him, and his leg between mine. I smiled at his sleeping figure. I cautiously brought a hand up to his face and lightly ran my fingers through his hair. He shifted slightly, making a low groan in the back of his throat, and released me; moving so he was facing away from me. I quietly got out of the bed, making sure I wouldn't disturb him. I walked to the sliding glass doors at the other side of the room. As I opened them, I stepped out onto the balcony. The air was already thick with humidity for it only being a little past eight. I leaned on my elbows on the balcony as I glanced over the city below me. LA seems so quiet when it's early. I wonder if we'll be staying here another night or heading back to the bus. I didn't care either way, as long as I was with Andy, I couldn't care where we ended up. I went to turn around to go back into the room and nearly jump out of my skin.
“Andy!” I held a hand over my heart.
He chuckled, “Did I scare you, babe?”
“I didn't even hear you get out of bed.”
“I'm a ninja.”
I smiled, “Yeah you're something.”
“I'm going to take another shower. Since those two interrupted us yesterday, I don't think I got all of the soap out of my hair.”
“Alright.” He leaned down and softly kissed my cheek before retreating into the bathroom. I sat down on the edge of the bed. The bed where we-...I flush at the thought of it again. We were in a hotel room. What if someone heard us?
“What's today?” I looked around the room for a calender. I reached into the bag I had packed and pulled out my mini calender. June 16.
“June 16...it can't be already...” I felt the sting of the tears forming in my eyes. I blinked them away as I heard Andy turn off the shower. He walked out of the bathroom with his hair still dripping on the ends. Wearing the dark jeans that he had worn yesterday. Only this time he was shirtless and barefoot.
“A-Andy?”
“Yeah?”
“June 16. T-That's Father's Day, right...?”
“Yeah I think so.”
“That's what I thought. I completely forgot.”
“Remind me to call my dad later, okay.”
“O-Okay.” My voice cracked as I felt the tears come back.
“Are you okay?” He sat down beside me, bringing a hand to my face as he softly stroked my cheek with the back of his knuckles and thumb, gazing in my eyes.
“Andy, it's Father's Day. What am I missing?” I completely broke down and cried into my hands.
“Oh God, I totally forgot about that.” He wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me into his lap; cradling me while I continued to sob.
“I hate seeing you like this.” He whispered softly as I turned my face in his neck, continuing to cry. Then without warning, he leaned back, pulling me down with me. So we are both lying on the bed, me in his arms. He shifted his body so he was looking at me; looking into my eyes. He hesitantly raised a hand, lightly wiping away the tears that had stained my cheeks. He leaned in and stopped before his lips touched mine, as if he were asking if he was allowed. Without a word I leaned in as well and caught his lips with mine. As we pulled away, I could feel my face turn red as he smiled at me.
“There's that smile. That smile that makes you even more beautiful than you already are.”
“Andy...” I could feel my face flush more. “I better go clear my nose.” I slipped out of his arms and walked into the bathroom; clearing my stuffed up nose. I tensed slightly when I felt his arms snake around my waist from behind. He turned me so we were facing each other. As he moved, grabbing me with one of his hands resting on my back and the other on the back of my neck. He pulled me against him and kissed me as if it were the last night we were ever going to spend together. Suddenly, I had forgotten about the spell I had just had and lost myself in his kiss; in him. I felt him pull back slightly and scoop me up into his arms. He planted soft kisses on my shoulders as he carried me over to the bed. I wrapped my arms around his neck as he laid me down. I leaned into the kiss more as if I wanted to taste more of him. He felt my sudden urgency and softly trailed his tongue over my lips. I parted my lips, allowing his tongue to enter my mouth. We moved our tongues together. Andy made a low contented sound in his throat. A seductive sound. Something that just drove me wild. I slowly moved my hands from his neck down to the front of his chest; feeling every bit of definition that he had. I felt him shudder above me at the touch. He pulled back and touched my nose with his.
“You are making it so difficult to control myself right now.”
“I'm sorry.”
“No, don't be. I just don't want to make love to you again until a little while longer. Just in case you still hurt from yesterday a bit.”
“I don't.”
“Liv, please, you don't have to lie for my sake.”
“Andy, I feel fine.”
“God you drive me crazy sometimes. You know that, right?”
“You do the same thing to me.”
“Good.” he smirked and kissed me again as he started to undress me and himself.


I was lying with my head on his chest as he softly caressed his fingers through my hair.
“I think you just wanted to blow off some of that tension you had earlier about what today is.”
“No, it was you that caused me to want to do that. That noise you made earlier as we were kissing. It wasn't really a growl. I just...it was sexy.”
“I didn't even realise I made a noise. I was too lost in you.”
“And I was lost in you as well.”
He took my hands in his and kissed each of my fingers, “Ya know I have to take another shower cuz of you.”
“I have to take one too.”
He smiled, “Yeah, but I already took a shower at least two hours ago.”
“Well then, shall we clean ourselves up once again.”
“Sure why not. We need to get back to the bus tonight though.”
I sighed sadly, “I'll miss the privacy we have here.”
“So will I. Believe me. We will not be able to do this on the bus. Unless you want the guys to hear you.”
I blushed at the thought of that, “No, I don't.” He chuckled as he kissed my forehead and stood up, heading to the bathroom. I followed after him, getting in the shower.


“Where do you think they are?” I heard Sammi ask from outside the bus.
“Just let them spend time together.” CC responded to her.
Andy walked up to the bus and opened the door, “Ladies first.” I blushed and walked up the steps onto the bus.
“You're back!” Sammi jumped out of her chair and hugged me.
“Yeah, I'm back.”
“So, everything's good now?”
“Oh better than good, Sammi.” Ashley said with a grin on his face.
“Shut up!” I shouted embarrassed; my face bright red.
“Ash, leave her be.”
“Oh, Liv, here.” Jinxx walked up to me, handing me my cell phone.
“Did anyone call me?”
“You got a couple texts, of course the call Andy made to your phone the other day when you stormed out, and I think your mom called.”
“Thanks. I'll go see what she wanted.” I walked to the back of the bus and checked my phone. Three or four texts that I could respond to later. A missed call and voicemail from my mom. Great. Whenever she leaves voicemail's it's always important.
I dialed my voicemail, “Hey, it's me. I kinda wish you would answer your phone, but I guess knowing where you are, you don't have the time anymore. Just call me or text me or something. I would really like to see my little girl again. Since you know your sister rarely comes around as it is anyways.” I deleted the voicemail and sat on the bed. Andy came back and sat beside me.
“Hey is everything okay?” He put an arm around me, pulling me closer.
“Just my mom. She wants me to come home for a bit. Like for a visit.”
“Oh, well, we won't be in MD for about another week. Ya know for Warped Tour.”
“Yeah I know. I'll let her know. Besides, I'd really like her to meet you.” I smiled and kissed him once.
“I'd like to meet the woman who created such a beautiful girl like you as well.” I heard Sammi talking excitedly to Jinxx, as the patter of her sneakers got closer to our room.
“Hey, I just got a really cool idea.”
“Hm.”
“Why don't me, you, Jeremy, and Andy go to a club tonight. I'm sure you've never been to one.”
“Sammi, I don't know. I don't really have any clothes that are suitable for clubbing.”
“You can borrow one of my outfits. Come on!” She grabbed my hand and drug me out of the room into the one her and Jinxx shared.
“Sammi, really, I don't do clubbing. I can't dance.”
“Oh stop it. You need to get out more. You are always cooped up on this bus with Andy and the guys.”
“I like being cooped up.”
Sammi looked at me and rolled her eyes, “Sit.” She pointed to a chair at her bedside. I watched as she rummaged through the closet. Pulling out different clothes and lying them on the bed.
“Ah this one!” Sammi held out her white dress with black polka dots on it. Before I could protest, Sammi hands me the dress and a pair of tights, and pushes me into the bathroom to change. I walked out of the bathroom wearing the dress and tights and sat back down in the chair. Sammi smiled and starting brushing out my hair. Decorating it with little curls on the side. She applied a little eyeshadow and eyeliner.
“Almost done.” She put a little lipstick on my lips and smiled at me. “See, you look beautiful. Now let's get you some shoes.” She walked back over
to the closet and handed me a pair of black leather ankle boots. I put them on as she went into the bathroom to change. I looked at myself in the mirror. And I gaped at the girl looking back at me. I have never put makeup on this well before. I do look pretty, I guess.
“Come on, let's go see if the boys are ready.” She came out the bathroom wearing a black lace top and mini skirt, with mary-janes. She took my hand and led me to where the guys waiting.
“Okay, we're ready.” Sammi said with a smile plastered on her face. I caught a slight blush on Andy's face as he looked at me.
“Hey, lover boy, you're gonna catch flies. Close your mouth.” I heard Jinxx tell him, causing me to laugh slightly. Andy stood up and walked over to Sammi and I.
“Sammi, I think I can take it from here.” Sammi let go of my hand as Andy walked over and took it in his.
“Okay let's go then.” Sammi said as she practically drug Jinxx off the bus with Andy and I following behind them.


It was a short walk to the club. We got in easily. Of course me not being legal to drink, I had to get stamped so the bartender's would know that they couldn't serve me alcohol. We followed Jinxx and Sammi to an empty table; siting across from them.
“Babe, you want me to get you a drink?” Andy asked me.
“I'll just take a soda.”
“I meant something else.”
“Andy, I'm not legal.”
“Oh like you haven't broken the rules.”
“Fine, go get me a daiquiri.”
“Alright, I'll be right back.” He kissed my cheek and stood up from his chair; disappearing into the crowd. Sammi and Jinxx were doing their lovey dovey things again.
“Why did you two even come? You're just doing what you usually do on the bus.” I asked them
“I love my Sammi Doll.”
“And I love my Jinxxy.” She smiled.
I smiled at both of them, “You two are like the perfect couple.”
“No, we're not.”
“Please, the entire BVB fanbase thinks you are.”
“Wow, really?”
“Mhm.” Andy came back shortly with a tray of drinks. Two beers, one for him one for Jinxx, a pina coloda for Sammi, and my daiquiri.
“Andy.” I looked at him with a 'really' look.
“What?”
“Don't get carried away with these this time.” I pointed to the beer bottle. “Remember the last time?”
“Yeah I know, don't remind me.” After Sammi had downed a couple drinks, she had started to loosen up more than usual. She was all giggly and more flirtatious than normal.
“Come on, Liv, let's go dance.”
“Oh no, Sammi.”
“Come on.” She grabbed my hand and drug me to the dance floor. The music was pounding. I couldn't tell what they were playing. After awhile of looking awkward, I decided to actually start dancing; moving my body to the music. A few songs passed and I felt someone's arms wrap around my waist from behind. Andy. I smiled closing my eyes and moving my hips with him. When I opened my eyes, Sammi was gaping at me.
“What?” I mouthed at her. She mouthed back pointing “That's not Andy.” I turned around to see who had grabbed me. He was about the same height as Andy, only his hair was longer and blonde.
“Get off of me.” I pushed him away.
“Hey, no need to be mean. It's just a little fun.” He smiled, obviously drunk, and wrapped his arm back around my waist.
“Get off!” I looked back to where the boys were sitting and didn't see either of them. Oh great. “Let go.”
“Come on, just one dance.”
“Hey! She said to get off. You'd better listen to her.” I turned my head and saw Andy standing behind me.
“And who are you, pretty boy?”
“He's my boyfriend! Now get off!” I slapped the guy across the face. My hand started to sting from it afterwards. I have never slapped anyone that hard before.
“Come on.” Andy took my right hand, the one I had just used to slap the guy, and attempted to walk me back.
“Andy, no, I don't wanna go back to the table yet.”
“What if someone else grabs you?”
“Then dance with me.” It was dark in there, but I could tell he was smirking. He turned me around, so my back was against his front. He took my left arm and placed it behind his neck as he wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling me against him.
“Ya know, I kinda wish we still had that hotel room. I wanna take you out of that dress so bad.” He whispered in my ear as we swayed to the music. I could feel my cheeks redden. As he moved with me, I could feel his breath lingering just below my ear lobe. What is he thinking? Well, whatever it is it's making me anxious. He wasn't even doing anything to me and I was already becoming a puddle in his arms. He's always had that affect on me I guess.