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Lexi's pov

I walked down the empty London streets as my heals clicked agents the pavement as the midnight moon shined agents the wet streets. 'God it's cold' I thought to myself, pulling up my jacket trying to get warmer.

You must be wondering, why is a girl walking in the London at midnight. Well my boyfriend, actually ex, Ian (no, not smosh) kicked me out of our apartment. You can tell we broke up. My old self would have begged him to keep me and love me, but this was not her. This is new Lexi. The one who has to move on.

I continued walking, silently crying to myself. 'Why couldn't he loved, why did he just kick me out. Why...' Paying no attention I bumped into something or someone.

'Sorry.' I apologized. 'Nah mate, it's good.' He replied. I looked up to see a tall man, definitely in his 20's with black or brown hair, couldn't tell from the lighting, with blue eyes, or I think.

'You all right?' He asked, with a concerned look on his face.
'What's a girl like you doing out here at such a time."

'Oh just walking.' I said quietly.

'Nah, something's wrong, I can tell. I'm a emotion detector," He laughed, as he pretended to be a machine with his arms. 'And I can tell, your sad. What's wrong?' He frowned.

'My boyfriend, or should I say ex-boyfriend, dumped me and he kicked me out of our, or his, apartment. So now I have no boyfriend or place to stay.' I said, admitting to a complete stranger.

'Awwwwww!' He's cried, ' what about your parents?" He asked.

'California.' I said, ' they moved there last year.'

'Ok, listen. This is gonna sound creepy and a tad bit awkward, but how about you crash at my flat for a couple of nights or weeks, even months until you get another place.' He said.

'How do I know your not a crazy kidnapper or raper?' I questioned, hopefully he knew it was a joke.

'Would a kidnapper do this?' He asked, and before I could do anything, he picked me up and put me on his back and started screaming the lyrics to 'spooky scary skeletons'.

'No I don't think so!' I yelled to get him to quiet down. He put me down and laughed. ' come on mate.' He said started walking and gestured me to follow him.

'And your name?' He asked.

'Lexi.'

'No your full name, first and last.' He said.

'Oh, Alexis Faith.' I respond.

'Alexis! I'm Phil, Phil Lester.' He said shaking my hand.

'Hi Phil.' I giggled. We continued walking.

'So Lexi, how old are you? What's your favorite colour?'

'Well Phil, I'm 17 and I'm almost 18. Actually I'll be 18 in actually 2 days, and favorite colour, probably black. Like my sole.' I laughed at the last part, and so did Phil.