"You guys don't need to keep us company. You guys are supposed to be having a good time right now." Andrew finally said, knowing that most of them were here mostly for him. He felt bad for holding them all hostage in this tiny space. Especially the people who were supposed to be the reason everyone came tonight.
Luis and Thomas didn't bat an eye at Andrew's words, and Maxwell's grip tightened around him, holding him possessively.
"Andy, you don't-" It was Maria who was speaking up first, and Andrew shook his head.
"I'm fine. Really. I'm shocked, as anyone would be, but I'm okay. I'll feel better knowing that you were able to have a fun time at the party after that nightmare interaction." Andrew told them, looking around the crowd. "It's supposed to be a fun time. I don't want that bastard to take that away too." That part seemed to strike a chord, and everyone waiting with him shifted.
