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Alexandra's POV

I get outta bed, hearing my alarm going off on the dresser. I turn it off and sigh overlooking myself in the mirror. We don't have anything planned today but after last night I'm planning on just trying my best to stay away from Ronnie for a few hours. He should be asleep for a while knowing how drunk we both were last night at the show.

I take a quick shower and get out letting my hair air dry and do my make up, once done with that I throw on a pair of black ripped skinny jeans then a leather strappy tank top that has straps going across my chest and back. I throw on my heeled boots then add some jewelry, spray some glorious perfume of course then head for my bedroom door. I open it and nearly jump out of my skin and a squeal leaves my lips.

My eyes almost can't believe what I'm seeing, Ronnie asleep in a chair looking very uncomfortable may I add near my bedroom door. Did he stay there the entire night? Was he being creepy? Listening to me sleep?

" mmmm goodmorning Alexa." He says his voice oh so deep and raspy from being asleep

I freeze in my tracks unable to process much of anything right now also unable to comprehend the words to say to him but I manage.

" uhm. Goodmorning Ronnie.... Did you..?" I ask him and he stands up stretching the muscles in his body tensing then relaxing as he comes back down and turns to face me with a smirk

" did I fall asleep in the chair by your room to be an absolute creep? Nah I just wanted to make sure you were okay, look I'm sorry for last night I realize it's wrong of me to try and pick and poke at things that may trigger you." He told me walking to the mini bar and grabbing a water and handing myself one.

" it's whatever really." Is all I can say avoiding his intense eye contact as his eyes trail my body then back up to me

" I figured you'd say that but it's not okay, can I make it up to you?" He asks stepping closer and I finally look up and into his dark brown eyes

" I have plans with rayne already sorry." I say even though that's a complete and utter lie

" no you don't I was talking to her last night and I'm sure she would have mentioned hanging out with you today." He says smirking at me and I step back a little

" oh, you were talking to her already.." I say and I can't explain it or why, but I felt a pit inside my stomach that didn't feel so nice when he said that and I'm sure he could tell

" don't worry it wasn't anything like that plus remember she's dating my drummer." He chuckles and begins walking to his room

I'm left standing there with nothing to say and not knowing what to do. I feel like he's a step ahead of me and normally I'm a step ahead of everyone else. So without having anything else to do and as badly as I don't necessarily want to be around him at the current moment but something is also telling me to see where this goes, maybe he really is sorry for last night maybe he does feel bad about it, but I've had people tell me that before and they revert back to what they did before.

He comes out of his room a few moments later and comes around the couch to where I'm sitting. He has on a different pair of black cargo pants, a plain black t shirt and his boots. He smiles down at me and offers his hand but I don't take it, instead just stand and make my way around him.

" alright well I guess you stuck around for a reason, so I won't be mad about the whole hand thing just then." He snarkily replies

" if someone says sorry I need to know if they really mean it so yeah I guess you could say I stuck around to see if you meant it, cause I easily could have left and really not given a fuck, now let's go, where is the famous Ronnie radke gonna take me today huh?" I smirk at him and he chuckles and follows behind me out the door and to the elevators.

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