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"It's ok you can just get it tomorrow" she reassures me, "but damn you spent all that time getting your stuff out just to leave the whole bag behind." She says.

I smile nervously as I limp over to my bed and collapse on it. "Damn..are you ok? Did you hurt yourself?" She looks a bit worried and I look at her.

"Im ok." I tell her and my voice sounds slightly cracky.

Now she's definitely worried, "you sound exhausted, and your limping...give me your phone I should call your mom." I try to put up a fight but she finds my phone in her hand before I can get a word out.

I hear my phone ding and immediately snatch it with all of my might. I go through my phone and see that Lazlo sent me the video from today and left a message under it.

LAZLO: you look so sexy riding me in the mirror like that.

A smile plasters itself across my face and I feel my face getting a little hot. I then got another image from him. It was a picture of his back.
All of the marks I left on him, that was so hot. He admired each and every one of them.

LAZLO: damn..you did some damage

I could picture him laughing while typing that. I went back to looking at the video and this time the volume was all the way down so Lexi didn't know what I was looking at. The faces that Lazlo was making in the video were so sexy.

NOVA: I'm limping everywhere because of you....

I soon see typing bubbles fly across the screen before I see his reply.

LAZLO: Don't think I won't do it again..you left your bag here so I'll be expecting you tomorrow huh? Goodnight nova

I smiled at the message..I wanted to stop what was happening between me and him but I couldn't.

NOVA: Goodnight Lazlo

I turn off my phone and put it down before I see Lexi staring at my face. She's trying to read my eyes.

"Your face is glowing..wait a fucking second..that's a sex glow!" She smiles brightly, "who did you meet up with? Did you and Keaton have a goodbye session?" She wiggles her eyebrows.

"No. I would never do that...still learning to forgive him." She looks at me in confusion trying to think of who it could be.

"Oh shit that's why your limping and your voice sounds all weird....you got slutted out. Oh my god!" She thinks for a second while trying to read my eyes and her face goes from concentrated to absolutely shocked.

"Holy shit you fucked Lazlo!" My face burns up and I struggle to sit up on the bed but once I do I decide to poke at her.

"More like he fucked me.." I say jokingly..but it wasn't an actual joke.

"That's who you were texting! Give it to me!" She snatches my phone and starts to read through our recent texts.

"Damn..I wouldn't imagine you'd leave Keaton and date his father but I'm not complaining.." my mind explodes a bit.

"We're not dating..are we?" I say as I started to doubt my own urge to deny that statement.

"These texts say more than "I love fucking you"..they say "I fucking love you" you two talk like y'all are dating." I stare at her and start to think about the way we text.

She's right. "I get what you're saying but he's not in love with me..we've only had interactions 3 times." She looks at me like I'm crazy.

"Bullshit! That doesn't mean anything at all..he's probably had his eyes on you before this." I feel a metal plate slam up against my mouth. I can't say anything because he did say that he's thought about me like that before.

She smiles at me in a "Told ya so" type of sense.

"Well I'm sore so I'm going to bed." I say not even bothering to change my clothes. I close my eyes and consider everything Lexi just said as I try to fall asleep.
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I woke up still a bit sore but not as bad. I sit up on my bed to see that Lexi was no longer in my room.

I rub my eyes to wake myself up more and then look out of the window to see that her car was gone. Maybe she had an emergency? I don't know. I get off of my bed and change into pajamas, I figured my mom was home and I didn't want her to see me in the clothes I left with yesterday.

I walk out of my room and into the kitchen, she's cooking as she does almost every morning.

"Mornin! You hungry?" She asks me in a happy mood. "No I'm not...how was work last night?" I say.

"It was actually really great, I also went shopping last night after work. You should have plenty of food in the fridge if you get hungry." I smile at her dearly.

"Thanks mom." She comes over to me with a plate in her hand and I cup of coffee. She sits down at the table and I do the same.

"Sooo...how did things go yesterday?". I cough and remember that I told her I was with Keaton.

"Oh uhmm it was ok..we didn't do much he was just wanting to swim in the backyard for a while." I say..my voice growing a little shaken up.

"Oh ok...I came to check on you when I got home and you were still wearing your clothes from this morning..I figured you were exhausted."

How the hell did I not figure that she saw I went to sleep with the same clothes? Dumbass.

As we're sitting at the table my phone starts to ring from my pajama pocket. I pull it out to see that Lazlo was calling me.

My mom would've grown suspicious if I walked out of the room considering I always answer calls in front of her so I don't bother trying to make an excuse to do so.

I answer the call and hold it close to my ear. I hear Lazlos sleepy voice.

LAZLO: Goodmorning...I wanted to let you know that I decided to gather up your things from his room for you. I put it all in that beg you left on his floor. I'll see you later today right my love?

My heart started to pound like hell. My love? Was he calling me that just to tease or was he talking to me like we were dating...maybe we were dating in his eyes.

I cleared my throat and tried to pull myself together.

NOVA: I'll be over there later today, yes, I hope you have a good morning until then.

His raspy morning voice sent a shake through my body as he continued to speak.

LAZLO: great! The bag will be on the counter...see you!

I heard a faint beep which let me know that he hung up.

I find myself thinking about what he said over the phone.

MY LOVE?!?!

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