Alexandra Callop isn't so 'typical' as you may have thought. Those who don't know her think she's an average teenager. Little do they know what she's really like.
After losing her mother in a due to cancer when she was only a baby, she winds up bein...
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"Are we done?" I question. Brent came over around 45 minutes ago and we have been working ever since.
"I think so" Brent sighing. "Want to play some video games?" I ask with a smirk, knowing he wants to. "Hell yeah!" Brent says standing up and following me into the basement.
I walk into the basement and turn the tv on. "What do you want to play?" I ask sitting on the couch. "You have Portal 2?" He asks picking up the box. "Yeah, my brother loves all those puzzle games. Want to play it?" I say holding my hand out for the box.
He hands me the box telling me he wants to play it. I insert it the game into my Xbox 360. We start up a two player game, Brent clearly doesn't play puzzle games often. Because he's really bad at them.
"You're really bad at this" I say laughing. "What was that?" Brent teases pausing the game. "I said, 'You're really bad at this'" I tease back smirking.
"You take that back!" Brent says smirking. "Never" I laugh. Brent puts his remote down and tells me again.
"You better take that back"
"Never!"
Brent leans over and starts tickling the sides of my stomach. "No! Stop it!" I say. I would continue to protest but I can barely breath because I'm laughing too hard.
Curse my ticklish self.
I fall off the couch in laughter. I try to fight back but I can't my muscles are too weak from the laughter.
"Take it back!" Brent says over my laughing. "No!" I say laughing. He continues to tickle me. I end up find the strength to get up and run across the room. Brent stands up from where he was tickling me and starts to slowly walk towards me.
I run up from the basement with Brent chasing after me. I run into the kitchen and hide behind the island hoping he didn't see me run in here.
I hear his footsteps walk into the kitchen. I go on my knees and peek around the island. Nobody there. Suddenly I feel some arms around my waist as my feet lift off the ground. "Ah!" I say as I swing up so my back is pressed against Brent's chest.
I try to get out of his hold but I fail miserably. He throws me onto the couch in the living room and starts tickling me again.
"Take it back" He teases "Or I won't stop"
"Will you do something for me if I do?" I ask holding his wrists to stop him from tickling me for a second. I know that if he wanted to he could easily get out of my grasp but he probably wants me to talk. Which is impossible when you're laughing.
"Maybe" Brent says tilting his head. Probably thinking about if he can trust me or not. "Will you?" I say raising my eyebrows. "Yes" He says moving his head so it's not tilted anymore.
