We were walking trough the park. I started giggling "This place is so weird, creepy hairy guys starring at me, drunk teens driving into me, rape" "Not much different from Indiana." he said causing me to laugh. "you're right" I then said.
"Soo... this guy, you're brother?" "What about him?" "Tell me about him." "He's actually a half-brother. My mom and dad were married when they got me then they got divorced and my mom fucked this guy from whom is pay brother and then my mom and dad decided they actually did love each other or whatever and got married again. Kevin moved in with hid biological dad because my dad didn't want him in the house. and apparently he lives here." "Shouldn't tell your mom about it then." "No I wasn't planning on doing that."
I was really craving a smoke but I always feel like that kinda ruins the moment for some reason. Because I was thinking about cigarettes I counts resist, I had to smoke one so I searched in my bag. i couldn't find my pack so I stopped walking, Axl didn't stop. Since he was not watching, I took just one xanax. Just when I put the lid back on the bottle Axl turned around. He ran up to me. "Did you swallow already?" "I've heard that one before" I said jokingly. "Please." "No I haven't" "Spit it out" He said holding his hands in front of me like a cup. I gave him a confused expression. "Now!" I spit it out in his hands. "what's your problem?" I asked. "I'll tell you later." "alright then" I put the xanax back in my backpack and Axl threw the one in his hands on the floor. I got my cigarettes out and asked Axl is he wanted one. He hesitated. "I can see it in your freaking eyes, you want one." I said and handed him one. "Do you have a lighter?" I asked. "I do" he said and handed me a lighter. "Thanks" I said with a flirty smile on my face. I lit my cig and handed the lighter to Axl who did the same. We conitued walking.
At some point Axl pointed at a bench "Let's sit there" "okay''
We sat there for a while in silence. Until I decided to speak "What brought you to LA?" I asked. "Problems, and I've honestly always wanted to live here. I hitch hiked all the way from Indiana to California" "That's so far" I said with a scared face. "Yeah it is." "But you are a real man and you can do anything" He laughed at that.
After chatting a bit I asked Axl what time it was. "Half past three" he said in his beautiful low tired voice. "It's best if I go home I guess." I said "let me walk you home." he suggested. We stood up from the bench and walked to my place.
"So, this is where you live." "Yeah, it's really lame, I know." "no no I didn't mean it like that." "wanna come inside." "yeah why not?" I opened the door as quiet as possible and we walked inside. "D'you want a drink?" I asked Axl. "ah, yes, please." "Coke?" "Yeah that'll be nice." I gave him a smile. I filled two glasses of coke and said "follow me" as I walked upstairs to my room. We walked super quiet not wanting to wake anyone.
---------voila, un nouveau chapitre. jk I dont speak french but any way here is a new chapter. Stay awesome, be nice to be people xx-------
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FanfictionBailey just moved with her parents to the big city Los Angeles because her mom is an actress and she wanted to live closer to the studios she works. She's a girl that lives for one thing and one thing only: Music. Everything sucks, she doesn't have...