I caught a cab back to the hotel. My face still tingles. I've never been slapped in my life. My knuckle also hurts because it wasn't bandaged when I punched him.
Without telling Zach I called Callie and told her I was coming back early. I don't give a shit if he worries. I paid for a plane ticket and barely made my flight.
I sat the whole plane ride thinking about how pissed and infuriated I am.
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Zach's POV
"Shut up!? You need to fucking shut up you mother fu—"
I don't what persuaded me at that moment in time but I slapped her across the face. A soon as I did Dylan was on top of me. Then I saw Lexi rip him off and watched her fist hit my nose, hard.
I immediately felt pain and knew that I was bleeding. Dylan got back on top of me and I had a small view of Lexi leaving like nothing happened.
I ripped him off of me and headed straight for the bathroom. I looked in the mirror and blood was all over my face. I stopped the bleeding then washed my face.
By then I knew Lexi was long gone. I walked back to the hotel. Once inside I knocked on Lexi's door and no one answered. I pulled out my key card and opened the door. There wasn't a trace of her left.
Dammit. Where the hell did she go!?
Where would she go? Did she find Dylan? She might of gone back to Callie's but I doubt she could get a flight that quickly.
I called her phone and she didn't answer. I kept calling and leaving voice mails.
Is she at a fight I don't know about?
I called Callie.
"Hello" she answered
"Aunt Callie do you know where Lexi is?" I asked desperately
"She just called saying she was coming back early. Is everything alright?"
"Everything's fine. I'll be back soon" I said and hung up
I packed and went to the airport. A flight just left and I have to wait till morning to catch another.
I stayed at a different hotel for the night and in the morning I went home. All I could think about was how sorry I am.
I got home and went straight to Lexi's room. Not a trace of her again. I ran down stairs and asked Aunt Callie but she said Lexi told her not to tell me.
It bugs the hell out of me that I don't have a clue where she is. I punched the wall making a dent. Pain shot up my arm. I wonder if this is how she felt. I don't know when she'll even be back.
Goddamn. I just want to apologize. I continued to text, call, and leave voice mails. I'm scared. I don't even know where she is. I don't even know if Aunt Callie knows. She drives me crazy sometimes. I'm worried. And I don't know if she's even alive. I'm not sure.
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Lexi's POV
I got back and barged through the door. I went straight up stairs and threw everything important into a suitcase. I dragged it downstairs and explained to Callie. I put my suitcase into the truck and drove off.
I drove to Ella's house. I'm not sure if she will let me stay or not. I knocked on the door and she answered. I think she was surprised to see me.
"Oh hey Lexi. Whatcha need?" She asked
"I need a place to stay please" I begged
Worry filled her eyes and she nodded. She went to my car and helped me get out my suitcase even though I didn't need it. She led me through her house to a spare bedroom.
"Thank you so much" I hugged her
"No problem, we are friends now. It's cool" she said
"You sure your parents are ok with it" I asked
"Yeah of course. My folks wouldn't even notice" she said
"Thanks again" I said
"Like I said no problem" she smiled
We watched tv and painted our nails. I've never had a friend to do these things together. We exchanged numbers.
As I was painting my pinkie a dark red I asked, "so where is Jayden?"
"Oh um...she's...um, with her family" she said a little to quickly
"Um, ok" I laughed it off
Something's wrong.
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She Can Fight (completed)
Roman pour AdolescentsAlexis Marie Carson, she isn't like every ordinary 'good girl' who is completely helpless. She's exactly the opposite. Lexi has never really known her family, since, well what happened... She's been fostered most of her life. In and out of jails, g...