Andy was nice enough to pay for all of our meals at the food court. We had all persisted that she didn't spend her money, but she was too stubborn and aggressive about paying. I loved the way she treated my friends. She always greeted them with hugs and asked them how they were doing as if they were her friends as well. Andy just had a nice soul, I guess. She was really easy to get along with. The girls loved her after sitting down, eating and talking with her for an hour. She answered all of their stupid questions like: "Have you been shot before?", "Have you been arrested?" and "How many people have you killed?"

From the questions, I learned that Andy had indeed been shot, in the leg to be exact. The girls and I were so astounded but she acted as if it was no big deal. She had never been arrested and she declined to answer how many people she had killed. Instead of answering, she laughed the question off and asked us the same question. We all laughed about it and joked about how many people we've killed even though none of us had a body count.

Of course, Andy couldn't stay long before her phone began buzzing. She left us but not without giving each of us one last hug. I received a kiss on the cheek with mine and she told me she couldn't wait to see me tomorrow. My heart was going crazy for this girl and we had just started talking. It was horrible and pathetic, but I loved it.

"Damn, you look so good," Mia told me the next night. I was waiting for the text from Andy that she was outside. My best friend was looking at me up and down as she circled around me. I blushed. I felt good and I was eager to see Andy and find out what she had planned for me. Hopefully it wasn't anything too physically demanding. My jeans were skin tight and there wasn't much I could do in them. "What kind of underwear are you wearing?"

Of course, Mia was making sure that I was prepared for my night. "A red lace thong and a matching bra that I got from Victoria's Secret. Don't worry. I'm not wearing granny panties," I joked with Mia. She laughed softly and then took a step back to get a full view of me.

"Hair is down and flourishing. You smell amazing. Your outfit is sexy but casual. You look f-cking flawless as always. The make-up is on point, or shall I say fleek? I think you're all set, girly. She's going to blow her top when she sees you. Those jeans are really showing every f-cking curve. I would f-ck you right now if I wasn't straight." I laughed at Mia but she seemed pretty serious. I already felt confident but her feedback made me feel even better.

My phone buzzed in my pocket and I quickly checked it. Are you ready? I'm outside. I texted back that I would be down in a few moments. I told Mia goodbye and she checked me over one last time. She gave me a quick hug and told me to enjoy myself tonight. She even added that I didn't have to come home if I didn't want to. I wasn't sure if Andy and I would go that far tonight. I guess it depended on how well our date went.

I ran down the stairs of my apartment and my sneakers hit the sidewalk until I got to an unfamiliar black, Range Rover. The windows were tinted and I could barely see through them. To assure me it was her, Andy hopped out of the luxurious vehicle and walked over to open the passenger door for me. She was dressed casually just like I was. She was wearing a white shirt with the name, 'De Palma' etched in small, black caps on her chest. I never noticed that her crew had their own little fashion wear. It was cute. Her dark jeans were slim yet relaxed and her flawless hair was short and neat as usual. Such a gorgeous girl.

Mia was right. Andy loved what I was wearing. I could tell by her prolonged stare and her lip bite. It was almost if she was mesmerized by me when she first saw me. She didn't say anything to me until she opened the car door for me, that's when she gathered words. "Hey, doc. You look amazing."

"You look amazing yourself, gorgeous," I told her before giving her a kiss on the cheek. She actually blushed and a smile spread across her face. I smiled as well and got into the car. She closed the door and soon we were on the road. "So, where are we going," I asked her after a few moments of driving and small talk.

"I thought we'd go to the pier. We could talk a little bit, play some games and maybe walk on the beach afterwards. Does that sound good or is that lame? Leo said it was lame." Andy seemed like she was second guessing taking me to the pier but I thought it was a cute and romantic idea. The pier was one of my favorite places to go and it was the perfect place for a date. It was late afternoon and soon the sun would be going down. It'd be perfect.

"It's not lame. Don't listen to Leo. If you listen to her you won't get any girls," I told Andy honestly. She laughed but I knew she knew I was right. Leo was an asshole. I saw that firsthand. If she got any girls, I'm sure they lacked self esteem and just got with her for her looks. "The pier is my favorite place anyways so I love the idea."

"Really? It's mine as well. I love how happy everyone is there. The ambience is really chill, you know? Every now and then some sh-t might go down, but most of the time it's really relaxed." It was nice to know that we had something in common. We both loved the pier, who would've guessed? I thought since Andy was a big time gangster that her favorite place would be a strip club or something.

When we got on the pier, Andy held my hand. It was an unsuspected yet sweet gesture. We were walking around trying to find the first thing we wanted to do when I spotted an adorable, and huge stuffed teddy bear in the corner of my eye. I was guilty of squealing and running towards the game booth. I pulled Andy along with me as she chuckled. We went right to the booth where an overly enthusiastic man was trying to get people to step up to play his game. My eyes were glued on the huge teddy bear. All I could think about was how perfect it would be to cuddle up with. "Hey, step right on up! Are you willing to play my game?"

The game looked challenging. A bunch of cups continued to rotate on a table in a moderate pace. The player got ten shots per game. If you made one to three shots, you got a small prize. Four to six shots you got a bigger prize but if you got more than six you got a huge prize. The stuff animal I wanted was in the huge prize collection. I knew without a doubt that I couldn't play the game. I sucked at anything somewhat sports related. "Can you win that for me, Andy," I begged her as I pointed towards the stuffed bear like a child.

She looked at the bear and then at the man who was orchestrating the game. "Be a good boyfriend and win the prize for the girl," he encouraged her. I was about to correct the guy that one Andy was a girl and two, she wasn't my boyfriend but Andy went along with it.

"You want the big one, baby," she asked me with a subtle smirk. I loved the way she called me "baby" even if it was just an act for the orchestrator of the game. Andy turned to the man and handed him a five dollar bill to play the game. The game was pricey but I knew it'd be worth it for the huge bear I'd be getting in return.

The game began and Andy pelted the balls at the cups. They were moving faster than they were before the game even started. It seemed impossible to make any shot but I egged Andy on. I cheered for her like I was her personal cheerleader. She laughed at me as she tried her best to concentrate on the cups. Throughout, the whole game she only made one shot. She let me pick out my prize in which I chose a squishy, little unicorn.

Andy demanded to play the game again. Eight games, eight prizes and forty dollars later, Andy finally scored at least six cups. When she got it, she clapped her hands in celebration and let out an adorable roar of victory. I began jumping up and down, excited that I was actually getting my big bear. The orchestrator didn't even ask what prize I wanted. He grabbed the tan bear I had been looking at the whole time. Andy took my other prizes from me to make room so I could hold the big fella. Once I got him, I hugged him tightly and let out a sigh of relief. He was more comfortable than I thought he would be. "I shall name him Snuddles."

Andy laughed at me and shook her head. "Snuddles," she questioned with arms full of other small stuffed animals.

"Snuggle and Cuddle, Snuddles."

"How about Snuggles? That sounds better," Andy critiqued.

"This is my child. I'll name him what I damn please," I responded as I hugged Snuddles tighter.

"But if it wasn't for me, you wouldn't have the child. I gave you the child. I'm the papi," she told me with a hint of a smile on her face. She was trying to be serious but she couldn't go along with it. I giggled at her and rolled my eyes playfully.

"Fine, papi. We'll name him Snuggles. Are we like divorced parents? Do I get him some weekends and sometimes you get him?"

Andy seemed to think about my silly question for a moment. "No, you have full custody of Snuggles. I just come and see him every now and then. But what about all of our other little children," she asked as she looked down at her arms which were toppled with prizes.

Good point. I didn't need all of those prizes. Snuggles was enough for me. "We can give them away! Look!" I grabbed one of the small prizes and ran up to a little girl. Her mother looked at me like I was crazy for a second. "Hey, do you want this guy? His name is Squishy the Unicorn?"

"Whoa, he's cute," the little girl said as she took the purple unicorn from me. She hugged it just like I had hugged Snuggles when I got him. The mom laughed.

"What do you say to the nice lady, sweetie?"

"Thank you," she told me as she gave me a huge smile. "Can I have the big one too?" That little b-tch had to be crazy. I wouldn't dare give her Snuggles no matter how cute she was. Andy went through hell to get me him.

"No, he's my son," I said before walking away. I didn't further explain or anything. Andy was cracking up as she followed behind me. We began giving out our random prizes to random kids and each one was thankful. When we finally gave away all of our unwanted items away, I passed Snuggles to Andy. "It's your turn to hold him. He's heavy."

"You're f-cking adorable," she told me before leaning over to kiss my cheek. I grabbed her hand tightly and grinned.

"Let's go on the Ferris wheel!"

Snuggles, Andy and I boarded on the Ferris wheel. It wasn't until we neared the top that I realized that Andy had her eyes closed. I laughed when I noticed. "Are you scared of heights?"

"What, no," Andy quickly responded as if I said the most outlandish thing. Her eyes were still closed as she spoke and I was cracking up.

"Open your eyes, Andy!"

"No!"

"But it's so beautiful!"

Andy let open one eye but she quickly shut it again. I giggled at her fear and reached over to tickle her side. She laughed out loud and ended up opening her eyes. "Hey, don't do that," she yelled with small, breathless chuckles.

"Open your eyes and I won't tickle you. Don't you want to see the world with me and Snuggles? You're a horrible papi." She opened her eyes just long enough to roll her eyes at me and then closed them again. "Hey, don't roll your eyes at me! I'm your baby mama!"

A light laugh came from her mouth. She finally opened her eyes for more than a few seconds. Soon, she relaxed her head on my shoulder but not voluntarily. I think she actually fainted. "Andy," I screamed at her as I shook her shoulder. "You can't die now! You just became a papi!"

I thought she had really fainted for a second until I heard a crazy howl of laughter come from her. She sat up and slapped her knee. "Did you really think I fainted, doc?" Her eyes were watery from laughing so much and she had an amused smile on her face. She was so gorgeous especially with all of the festive carnival-like lights on her. I smiled at her before leaning over and kissing her lips. She kissed me back but quickly pulled away. "Not in front of Snuggles," she told me sheepishly.

I hit her shoulder as I laughed at her. "You're an idiot."

"An idiot that won you our son."

Once we got off the Ferris wheel, we walked around the pier some more just talking and laughing. We were having fun and I was enjoying each moment with her. Walking hand in hand, laughing at the silliest things, it was simple yet enchanting. Everything seemed to be going well, until I heard a group of guys laughing. Usually that didn't bother me but for some reason, I felt like the group was laughing at me. I looked to find the group of laughing boys and when I did my heart nearly stopped. I stopped walking and Andy turned to look at me. "Everything okay, doc?"

"Yeah," I told her even though that wasn't the truth. I only knew one guy within the group of guys and that was Thomas, the guy who raped me. I tried to keep walking but Andy remained stationary and she looked towards the laughing guys.

"Do you know them or something," she asked suspiciously. I just shook my head at her. "If they're giving you a problem, let me know so I can handle it," she urged. The guys seemed to stop laughing when they noticed Andy just staring at them. They tried to act unfazed but I could see they were a bit intimidated.

"It's just...the guy in the grey shirt. That's Thomas," I replied shortly, I already knew what was going to happen next. Andy passed me Snuggles and she started marching towards the guys as if she was on a mission. I saw Thomas's face drop right before Andy swung on him. His boys backed away as the two began fighting. It was chaotic and everyone stopped to look.

Each punch Andy threw connected but the same couldn't be said for Thomas. He barely hit her and when he did, she was untouched by it. They ended up tussling on the ground until Andy got on top of him. She began hitting him as hard as she could in the face. It was gruesome. His head hit the pavement with every punch. His face was bloodied and blood was all over Andy's knuckles. A bystander pulled Andy off of Thomas who was twitching on the ground as if he was having a seizure. Andy turned to his boys. "Did he tell you guys that he raped her? Was that funny to you!?" She looked ready to fight them as well but the guys quickly shook their heads.

"We didn't know that," one screamed in their defense. Andy wiped the blood from her knuckles on her shirt as she stared at them menacingly.

"When he comes to, tell him he's getting an ass beating like that every time I see him." The boys quickly nodded their heads and Andy walked back over to me. "Are you good," she asked me softly, as if nothing just happened.

I nodded my head. "I'm fine." I don't know why watching her beat a man half to death was such a turn on. She was so protective and caring over me and she barely knew me. "I think Snuggles might be traumatized though," I joked to make things less serious.

She chuckled before leaning over and kissing my forehead. "Let's go. It's way past Snuggles' bed time, darlin'."

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