Chapter Seventeen:Is This The End?

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Casper's P.O.V:

I watched as Alexis twirled a piece of her long, black wavy hair on her finger. She was so into her show, she told me I had to watch it but I just kept getting distracted by her perfection. The way her snake bites mad her lips stand out more and how her septum was always straight, not crooked.

"Oh my god, did you just see that?" She shouts excitedly.

I laugh and look back at the tv to see two dudes, I believe this show was called Supernatural. Alexis grabs my hand and squeezes it as the two guys approach a man. I try to watch it, for her sake but I quickly look over to see the guys walk on the bus.

"Hi-"

"Sh." I cut Chris off and he looks at me confused before looking over at Alexis.

Eli sits beside me and the rest of the guys sit on the other couch. From the corner of my eye I see Zach grab the converter and I can just imagine what's about to happen.

Zach changes the channel and Alexis cries out. All the guys mumble 'what the fuck' and I just glare at him.

"Put it back on, please!" Alexis pleads.

Zach ignores her and keeps changing the channels. I don't know why he has such a problem with her but it's really starting to piss off. I get up then walk over to Zach and snatch the converter out of his hands. I go and sit back down beside Alexis and she hits my leg repeatedly until I put it back on the right channel.

"Dick." Zach mutters.

I roll my eyes and shake my head. I had no time for his bullshit so its better if I just ignore it rather than argue. I turn my attention back to Alexis to see her mouth open agape. I smile a little when I notice her hands still on my leg. I grab it and hold it in mine and start rubbing little circles on her hand with my thumb. Only if I could do this everyday, as her boyfriend.

After the shows done the guys get up and go out again, leaving Alexis and I alone on the bus again. We had nothing to do anyways because it was our day off today and tomorrow.

"Casper, it's over. That's it. I'm not going to be able to watch it for awhile because I just, I won't have time." She pouts.

I frown and rub her back, I know she wasn't kidding, she was literally upset because she wouldn't be able to watch Supernatural for awhile. I laugh a little though, because she just looks so cute. She looks up at me and goes to say something but closes her mouth into a straight line.

"No words from the sad young girl." I sing.

Her eyes go wide and she stares at me. Her frown now turning into a smile.

"You're really good at singing, Casper." She exclaims.

"Oh please, I wasn't even trying" I say simply.

She shakes her head and gets up before running to the back to grab something. She soon comes back out with an acoustic guitar and a song book.

"No, I am not singing for you." I yell.

She giggles and sits on the floor in front of me. She places her fingers on the chords and starts playing Sleepwalking by Bring Me The Horizon. She stares up at me and nods, letting me know to start but I don't. I shake my head and get up, I wasn't going to do this right now.

"Come on, Casp." She whines.

She places the guitar down and stands up in front of me before pushing me back down on the couch.

"Sing for me." She pleads.

I groan and look away from her, she was way too perfect to say no to but I just couldn't. She catches me by surprise when she sits on my lap and wraps her legs around my waist.

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