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Imagine for Alexis:

You were out with your friends, and you drank a little too much. You knew you shouldn’t of because when you’re drunk you do a bunch of things you regret later.. Which is exactly what your about to do.

You and your friends walked over to a gas station, and you didn’t know what you were going to do there, though. You followed behind as your friend walked over to the beer isle. She took a few out of the paper holder and hid them in her jacket. You laughed with your friends as she walked over to the door, careful not to let the cash register guy see.

“Lexis,” your friend whispered to you. She laughed and went on, “Come help with this shit, take one.”

You walked over to her and quickly grabbed the one she gave you. You found a place in your jacket and stuck it in there, when suddenly you heard a guy yelling.

“Hey, what the hell do you think you’re doing?!” the guy at the cash register yelled. You and your friends sprinted out of the store, hearing the ear blasting alarms go off. You could already hear police cars. You sprinted across the street and looked around. Where are your friends? You looked and looked but couldn’t find them. Then you remembered the beer bottle and shoved it out of your jacket, slamming it to the ground. You continued running until you got to a phone booth and called your best friend, Justin.

 “Aye?” he answered. You sighed of relief.

“JUSTIN! It’s me, Alexis.”

“Hey,”

“Justin I need your help, I need your help...” you felt tears start to stream down your face. You wiped them off and continued talking in a shaky voice. You blurted out everything that had just happened, as he listened quietly.

“There after me Justin! Please, please help me!” you sobbed into the phone, desperately hoping he’d know what to do – as always.

“Where are you?” he asked in a serious voice. You quickly told him.

“Be there in a second. Stay where you are and don’t run if you see the police...” he hung up the phone and you waited.

Within 5 minutes, Justin pulled up next to the phone booth in his dark tented, huge car. You jumped in and wrapped your arms around him, immediately sobbing into his shoulder.

“This always happen! They always do this!” you cried. “I cant go to jail Justin I cant!” he held you in his arms and rubbed his hand up and down your back.

“Sh,” he whispered. “Don’t cry, Lexi, its fine I’m here. No one will find out I promise.” He softly kissed the top of your head and told you it’ll be alright. He finally calmed you down enough so you were able to sit quietly in your seat while he drove to his house.

“You can stay with me?” he offered. I smiled, and nodded my head.

“We can watch your favorite movie, Never Say Never?” he smiled wide.

You laughed and rolled you’re eyes. “Yeah, that’s totally my favorite movie.”

“Ok,” he went on. “Then we’ll watch The Notebook. I know you like that, right?” You nodded your head.

“Swaggy,” he said.

Once you guys arrived, he opened your door for you and walked you inside. You sat down on the couch, and turned the T.V. on. Justin put in the movie and sat down next to you. He layed down on the couch and pulled you next to him to cuddle.

“Are you okay?” he asked.

“Yeah I’m fine. Thanks Justin, love you.”

He smiled, and turned his head to face you. He looked you in the eye, then down at you lips. He slowly moved forward and closed his eyes. You just layed there motionless, waiting for what was about to happen.

He touched his lips softly to yours, kissing a few times before tracing your teeth with his tongue. Then your tongue met his and you moved yours along his. He pulled away after a few seconds, and smiled.

“Love you too.” He said. You smiled back and you leaned in this time, touching your lips to his, moving them in perfect sync.

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