Sid X Andy Novels & Stories

’’ Andy teased, putting emphasis on ‘boys’. ‘‘We might be taking the babes with us, remember?’’ Adamie reminded. ‘‘Is the SUV going to fit?’’ Andy raised an eyebrow. ‘‘Oh, you’re so dead when your brother finds out you sat on my laps- ‘cause you will if it doesn’t fit us all.’’ Everyone couldn’t help but laugh to Andy’s teases, he was the typical dick-of-the-clique guy, always making expensive jokes, playing pranks and making funny faces at hot girls. One time, he prank called his fat Physics teacher and insulted his body shape and repeatedly called him ‘man tits’ with another student’s phone, which he found in his locker, when the teacher took it up and made sure there was an investigation

He flashed an amazingly dashing smile at Anderson. "Hello, Mr Hans." "Oh, my boy!" came his voice with an accompanying arm, bracing around Andy's shoulder. "You came to see old Mr Hans—" "You're not old, you look sweet sixteen," Andy flattered. Mr Hans flexed his bony arms and kissed both "biceps" — if that's what those were called. Anderson couldn't help but laugh out. "I guess I'll have to watch out for those," Andy said with a big smile. "We really should keep in touch with one another, frequently, Young Simpson. You really make me feel better."

he says after placing a cold beer bottle for me. “Lucky girl?” I ask. “Trinity?” My mouth gapes. Someone’s tap my shoulder before I can answer Kyland. I glance over my shoulder. “Xandry!” I stand up from my stool, giving Xandry a brotherly hug with a clap on his shoulder. Xandry is uncle Phoenix and Aunt Sam’s son. He’s a few months older than me and works at his dad’s business. “You came alone?” he asks, sitting on the empty stool beside me. He leans his left elbow on the bar counter while his blue eyes scan the crowded full of women. He’s a legs spreader, that’s how his twin Saphoera named him.

Andy is my best friend and a healer for his pack and the only person I can trust right now. "What's up bro," he says answering the phone. "Andy I need your help," I tell him going back into the house. After explaining everything to him I give the phone to Sarah so she can tell him what all he needs to bring. About thirty minutes later Andy truck pulls up in the driveway. I quickly make my way outside to help him bring all the equipment into the house. As Andy starts to hook Tammy up to the machines, I take Sarah out of the room to calm her down, so Andy can do what needs to be done.

ANDY'S POV “Riley!! Hurry up!” Andy yelled from the door and looked at his wristwatch again. He sighed. They had a long journey ahead and needed to set off on time. Andy raced down the staircase holding a fluff teddy bear and smiling broadly. “Sorry uncle, I went to get Baxy" she said, Andy lifted his brow. “Who's Baxy?” He asked. Riley waved the teddy bear in his face. “That's Baxy"

I yawned and took the phone on bed. "Oh you sound tired get some rest you're gonna give me the deets tomorrow okay!" Cherry said and hang up. I switched off my phone and and fell asleep immediately. Xander put the cigarette on the ashtray and stood up with his hands on his pockets. He kept thinking about what happened at the restaurant. "I thought she wasn't smart but.." He chuckled as he recall what she told Debris. "She's different" He mumbled and pours himself a glass of whiskey. ***

In the time that Richard was secretly lamenting, his wife brought a group of relatives with her and said everything on his mind. Jordan Finn Ryker became more and more confused as he listened. He scratched his head and asked Andy, "May I ask who you are?" His voice was not loud, but everyone at the table heard it and became quiet. A kind of "awkward" atmosphere instantly filled the entire private room. Andy was nursing a grievance because he thought that he could finally make a name for himself. Instead, he was slapped by cruel reality, so hurriedly said, "Young Master Finn, it’s me, Andy Sullivan. Don't you remember me? Then...you're not here for me?"

“ that’s a nice name you’ve got there , I’m Mr. Anderson , everyone calls me Andy for short “ “ hi , Mr. Anderson and nice meeting you “ “ nice meeting you too , did you come here alone ? “ “ no sir , I came here with my mom , and sorry but I need to go and meet her “ “ that’s fine , can I have your contact ?” Andy asked “ arhmm, sure sir “ Carl responded as he mentioned his number to Andy . “ I really gotta go eight now , my mom’s probably waiting “ Carl said as he walked hastily away .

Andreas Hernández or better known as his white man name - Andy, was Selena's best friend growing up but had to part with her when they were a child because his father moved to Brazil for humanitarian work. For a cute child with eyes, streaks of green and gold, black hair, and olive skin, he grew up into a handsome man with a lean body and face that would be perfect for any fashion magazine.

I asked after pulling out of his hands, "Alex told me ho, w, "he said smiling. "You want to come in?" I asked Do you want me to come in" he asked staring into my eyes, I could feel my heart melt into his. "Yes, come on," I said. dragging him into the house, with a burst of happiness I never knew I had till now. We went into the house as my father looked at him with a little surprise on his face. "Good day Mr. Williams, I'm so sorry we have to meet like this, my name is Damian Anderson, he aid while exchanging pleasantries with dad.