I'm Dating Alex Gaskarth!?

Part 3: "With eyes like sunsets, and legs that went on for days," - The Maine

Alex's POV

I watched silently as Victoria walked in to her bedroom and shut the door behind her. Jack stood up and walked over to me, followed by the other guys.

"Dude, what the hell is wrong with you?" Jack asked shoving my shoulder. "I haven't seen you this quiet since..." Then it seemed as if a light bulb turned on above Jack's head. "You like her!" He accused.

"Don't be stupid!" I said as I finished putting away the groceries. It was the least I could do for her, since she kind of saved me, I guess.

"You do! You like her!" Jack said again.

"Shut up! She'll hear you!" I said back.

"Come on, Alex, just admit it!" Rian pushed.

I sighed. Okay! Fine, so I like her. Big deal! It's not my fault she had to be pretty... and nice... and caring... and amazing...and- shut up Alex!

"Okay, fine. So I like her." I admitted walking over to the couch and sitting down.

"HA!" The three shouted and followed me to the couch.

The condo was actually pretty big. There was a spiral staircase leading to the second floor that I hadn't seen Tori use. So I wasn't sure what upstairs looked like, but downstairs was pretty big. There were hardwood floors, the living room was huge, and a plasma screen sat atop a glass TV stand, on the sides were speakers, and underneath them about a billion movies.

The couches were black velvet, and there were two, one sat opposite the TV and the other touched the first couch's left armrest. A glass coffee table was in front of the first couch and had nothing but a few magazines on it.

"So...what's she like?" Rian asked. "You haven't said anything since we got here!"

"Yeah, and may I say dude, she's fucking hot." Jack said shamelessly. Rian and Zack nodded their heads in agreement.

"Where'd you find her?" Zack asked.

"Well, she kind of found me." I said.

The guys groaned."Not another crazed fan, Alex come on. Really?" Zack complained. "Not again."

"It's not like that. I swear. Well, she's a fan that part is true, but I don't think she's a crazed one. I mean she acts like she hates me, but anyway ... After the concert, I kind of got myself all fucked up, and passed out in a parking lot. Tori found me and brought me here and let me crash." I explained.

"And nothing's missing. Your clothes weren't on the floor next to the bed or anything?" Jack asked, clearly amused by my story.

"No, man, shut the fuck up. Even my fucking shoes were on, okay?" I replied.

We all froze when we heard the shower stop."Well, if you want her to like you, I suggest you stop sitting and staring like a creepy statue." Rian whispered as we heard her door open and shut.

Tori walked out of her room with a pair of light blue shorts that folded over at the ends making them shorter revealing her amazingly long legs. On top she wore a black muscle shirt with a mini red, green, and white plaid jacket. She walked past us and went into the kitchen. She started to put the flowers in a vase and then looked up suddenly.

"I forgot you guys were here." She said and went back to her flowers. "Alex will you do me a favor?"

"Sure." I replied walking over.

"Put these in my mom's room by the bed please and bring out the others." Tori said.

I nodded and took the flowers. I tried to do it quickly, bring in...take out. I didn't pay attention to the surroundings in the room for my own health. I don't like to see sick people.

"Here you go, Tori." I said bringing her the old ones. They weren't dead so I didn't understand really.

"Thanks, Alex." She said and her phone chimed from the kitchen counter.

Tori picked up her phone and sighed. It was a text message. Her fingers made a tapping noise as they made contact with the keys on the iPhone. She looked up and tossed her hair out of her face.

"I have to go, so if you're here when I get back, cool. If you're not, nice meeting you." She said not looking at us but at her phone as she continued to type and get her purse. "Bye." She said leaving the apartment.

"Well, Alex you know what this means!" Zack shouted.

"Wh- huh?" I asked, confused.

"Girl-stalking time!" Jack said in a British accent.

"Alright, 1. No more Angus, Thongs, and Perfect Snogging on Nickelodeon, Jack. And 2-"

"But Alex," Jack whined, "I love that movie!" I shook my head.

"And 2. what do you mean, "girl stalking time"?" I asked.

He grinned. "We're going to follow her." Jack replied.