Chapter 13

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(Devon's POV)

I open my eyes and turn over, expecting to see Alex. But she isn't there. I frown and sit up. I get out of the bed and walk over to my drawers. I put on black skinny jeans, a red V-neck and combat boots. I put my phone, cigarettes and lighter in my back pockets. I brush my hair and teeth before heading downstairs.

Once I get down there, everyone is in the kitchen. I yawn and walk in there. I smile at Alex, but she just looks the other way. I frown and shrug it off. I make myself a cup of coffee and hop onto the counter.

"How'd you sleep, Devon?" Ryan asks me. I look up at him.

"Good." I smile. And it's true. I haven't slept that great in forever. But somehow Alex comes along and suddenly I sleep great.

I look over at Alex, who still hasn't said a word to me. She's currently talking to Ivy. I sigh and hop off of the counter. I put my cup in the sink. I take my phone out. I haven't checked anything since yesterday. I have one new text message.

Ashley: Hey..can we talk?

I frown before responding.

Me: What the hell do you want?

Ashley: You ;)

Me: Stop fucking talking to me. You had your chance, Ashley.

Ashley: I know, and I was so stupid for cheating on you. I'm sorry. I really am, Devon. That's why I'm outside your front door.

I leave my phone on the counter before bolting out of the kitchen. I open the front door to see Ashley, getting ready to knock.

"Why the hell are you here?" I ask her with anger.

"To sort things out." Ashley answers.

"Get the fuck away from me." I warn.

"Please, Devon. I'm sorry!" Ashley cries.

"I said get the fuck away!" I shout, causing everyone to come out of the kitchen. Skylar is the first to come up to Ashley.

"Go away you fucking bitch! You hurt her. You don't deserve another chance you damn asshole! If I ever see you here again I will call the fucking cops!" Skylar shouts, slamming the door in her face. I see Skylar has my phone in her hands. I take my phone back and put it back in my pocket.

I lean my forehead against the door before taking a deep breath. I turn around to face everyone. My eyes lock with Alex, but she quickly looks away. I dryly laugh and shake my head. Now she wants to ignore me. But last night she was all up on me. Kissing me, cuddling me and shit.

"Who was that? Was that the Ashley who cheated on you?" Ivy asks.

"Yeah, she cheated on me with a guy. Supposedly said she was drunk." I answer.

"I thought it was a mutual break up?" Ivy asks, confused on what the public said.

"Don't believe everything you see." I say while looking at Alex, then the floor. It goes silent for a few moments.

"We're going to go get breakfast, go get dress, chop chop!" Skylar breaks the silence. 

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We're all at iHop right now. I'm sitting in-between Skylar and Leon. Across from me is Alex, who is sitting in-between Ivy and Ryan.

"Hello! My name is Ashley, how may I he-oh, hey!" Ashley says, looking up.

"Fuck off and take the order, Ashley." I say with an emotionless voice. Ashley complies and takes our order.

I get up to use the restroom. I keep my head down so fans won't see me. I use the restroom and wash my hands. Just as I'm wiping my hands off, Alex comes in.

"Why are you ignoring me?" I ask her and lean against the sink. She uses the restroom and comes out of the stall.

"I'm not." She answers. She washes her hands.

"Bull shit, you haven't even said hi. But last night you were fucking kissing me, Alex. What did I do wrong?" I ask her.

"I'm not gay! Okay? I'm not fucking gay!" She snaps. I furrow my eyebrows and block the door.

"But you said you had a fucking crush on me. You fucking kissed me, Alex." I reply, trying to wrap my head around this.

"All women have crushes on other women. And you kissed me! I'm not fucking gay!" Alex elaborates. I put my hands on her waist, bringing her closer.

"You're not gay?" I whisper in her ear. Alex shakes her head, not finding her voice.

"But you're nervous. That means something, right?" I whisper. Alex doesn't respond. I lean back, keeping my hands on her waist. I turn us around and pin her up against the door. I lick my lips while looking at her. I inch closer to her face.

"I bet you are in fact gay." I whisper before putting my lips to her. She melts into the kiss, kissing me back. I break away from her.

"You totally aren't gay." I walk out of the restroom, leaving a flustered Alex.



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