Brad's POV
During the middle of the night I went up to my room. I nudged Alexis, waking her up. "Hey Alex, you alright?" I asked as I climbed into her and rubbed her back. She turned to look at me. She had been crying. "What's wrong?" It was silent until she broke into tears.
"In scared for Tyler he has a major alcohol problem! And he's just playing with my heart." Alexis sighed. I sat up and took her into my arms.
"He does have a problem. One he doesn't know when to stop drinking and two he can't admit that he's in love with you!" She stopped crying. Here's one thing I know for sure, Tyler has more to worry about besides me.
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RomanceGrowing up I spent most of my time sitting in a hockey rink with the guys. Either it was us playing a game or just watching one. I always felt at home when I was there. Everyone got their shot growing up. My brother and our best friend grew up to be...
