Blades | a.i |

•Its 5:00 somewhere•

| Alex's pov |
I get out of the pool and head towards the bar that my dad is bartending. "What can I get you sweet heart?" My dad says sweetly. "Can I just get some Mountain Dew?" I ask. "What no liquor?" He says. "Dad it is way to early!" I say wide eyed. "It's 5:00 somewhere you grew up hearing that." He says. "Fine I will get 3 shots of tequila." I say pointing at the bottle. "Wow Mountain Dew to 3 shots of tequila that fast?" Ashton says behind me. "You were eavesdropping?" I say with an eyebrow raised. "Someones not getting laid.." I start to say. "What did I just hear?" I hear my dad mumble under his breathe. "It's just a joke dad." I say he nods taking in my words. "You don't mean that your mine tonight." He whispers his breathe hot on my ear. My dad sets down 3 neon shot glasses on to the counter. I absorb the words that just came out of Ashton's mouth. I pick up each of the of the glasses and gulp down the bitter liquid inside instantly causing me to scrunch my nose up making a bitter face.

| Many hours and Many drinks later |

I stumble in to my apartment drunk off my a$$. "I think I should spend the night just to take care of you because your hangover is going to be terrible in the morning." He says as he walks in dead bolting the door. "Yea yea whatever I'm going to go to bed." I slur throwing my shoes off my feet. I run more like stumble up the stairs and jump into my unmade bed and fall asleep....

"Your so beautiful and I want you to know that."
I hear half asleep feeling a gentle touch on my scar covered wrist.

"I don't like it when you harm your self."

"I love you so much."

"I wish I could wake up every morning to your beautiful face and look at your beautiful smile everyday.... I guess I'm crazy since I first saw you In 7th grade you were the most gorgeous thing I've seen... I love you Alexandra with all my heart and you will be mine." He finishes making me blush sleeply. I shuffle making him act like he's asleep. I move his hand off my thigh and sit up I look up at the clock 11:00 I walk down the staircase and go in my kitchen I open my fridge and pull out bacon, eggs, and sausage. I start to cook them and make toast. Once everything was done I put the food on to plates and poured me some coffee I grab 4 aleve pills and swallow them. I feel strong arms slither around my waist and feel a hot breathe on my neck. "Your hungover your not supposed to be cooking. By the way I have band rehearsal today so I'll be back this after noon." He softly whispers in my ear. We sit down and eat our food and talk for a little bit. Ash left and I popped in a movie and took a long nap...