Andrea couldn't find the purpose to object. After all, she had had a crush on Joey for a long time. She just didn't know if it would work out between them.
They finally got back to the bus, Andrea hiding the bag of weed in her purse as she met the cheerful face of Joey. Now she realized why Justin had suggested hooking her up with him. The way he looked at her was enough.
"Hi, dork," she smiled at him, feeling the need for the drug in her purse start to fade away.
"Hi, sweet ass," he smiled back, glad she was okay and happy. After the 10 months that she had left her horrid past, he was glad she was getting back to her supposed "normal" self.
"You betcha," she slyly replied, pinching his ass. Suddenly, she had this burst of confidence out of nowhere. She would have never had the courage to do that, since she was so shy around guys and all. And her hormones were about to start a wild roller coaster ride.
"Fiesty, are ye?" he pulled her hips nearer to his, she feeling his hard-on through his jeans.
"Well, I'd say we are a little, ahem," she giggled, wiggling out of his embrace as he blushed in embarrassment.
"I am not, Andy," he tried to cover up his obvious arousal but it was no use.
"Yeah right, you are so horny!" Andrea laughed, collapsing onto the seats by the table.
"I am, actually, do you wanna do something about it?" he asked, towering over her.
"Yeah," she pulled on his shirt, making him fall on top of her and kissed him. She ran her hands through his hair, playing with the ones at the nape of his neck. He started to kiss her with the passion he had wanted to for the past 10 months. He lightly pushed his tongue into her mouth, exploring each other's mouths with their tongues as Joey felt his hands running down every curve of her body without missing one.
They broke the kiss, not being able to breathe without gulping air and Andrea finally spoke, "So, are you ready for the dance?"
"Yeah, I guess so," he replied as he got up from on top of her, "What about you, sweet ass?"
"Yeah," she sat up as Justin just stood there, giving them an ornery smile, about ready to bust out laughing, "Let's finish getting ready."