Chapter 11 BLSC One - 11

Kayla Michaelson

"Don't you give up, nah-nah-nah.. I won't give up, nah-nah-nah.. Let me love you.. Let me love you" We sing along with him and yes the concert is really lit and I can't believe that his concert is just so awesome.

After that kiss, Andrew became more affectionate. I don't know how to deal with him. He keeps putting his arm around my shoulder and looking at me with his loving eyes. What's wrong with him?

"Are you happy?" He asked, smiling at me and I nodded.

"On a scale from 1 to 10, how happy are you?" He asked as he intertwined his fingers with mine.

"11" I smiled because I'm really happy. It's only been 1 hour but damn it's beautiful.

"Glad that you like it" He kissed my cheek.

"Thank you"

"Stop saying that.. Once is enough" He patted my head.

"I fell like I'm third wheeling" Archer said.

"Forth wheeling" Christian said.

"Shut it" Andrew said .