•°•Chapter 12: Sparks Die•°•

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I woke up next morning, Alex was staring at me. I sat up, and quickly covered myself again. "Did we have....sex?" I managed out.

Alex smiled and nodded. "Morning baby girl." He smiled brightly. I blushed dark red, "I-I need a shower!" I managed out, looking away from the sexy beast in my bed.

He smiled and kissed my thigh suddenly. I blushed dark red, whimpering softly. "Let me shower with you." He whispered.

"A-ah! N-no way!" I managed out, trying not to give into his handsome face. He suddenly kissed closer to my flower, "Shower?" He asked again. "O-okay!" I managed out.

He laughed and sat up. I bit my lip, and got up. "L-lets go." I whispered. I turned the shower on, and I stepped in.

Alex followed along, getting in after me. I put my hands on the wall, and hung my head. I let the water rush down my body, and let out a sigh.

"What's wrong?" Alex questioned. "Nothing." I whispered. Alex knew something was up, and grabbed my arm. I looked at him, and pulled my arm away from his grasp. "I'm fine."

The rest of the shower was silent. I got out first, and Alex stayed in. As I threw on some clothes, Alex's phone rang.

I answered it. "Hello?" I spoke. "Heeeey babeee~ come to the bar tonight~ I can show you something amazing~" I dropped his phone. Alex walked in, and looked at me. His eyes widened, as he picked up his phone, and looked at who called.

He hung up, and turned to me. I didn't look at him, my heart was shattering. "Listen Melody that was-" he began, but I stopped him.

"This is why I hate love!!" I shouted, and ran down stairs. Alex threw on some clothes and ran after me, "Melody! Stop!"

I got my skateboard, and skated off, tears blurring my vision. I knew he was calling my name, but I no longer heard it. I stopped at the edge of the woods, and picked up my skateboard, walking in.

I groaned and found a tree house, and recognized it. I went into it, and sat against the furthest wall.

The door opened once again, and in walked a figure. I didn't even bother to look at the figure, as he suddenly spoke. "Melody?"

I looked up when he said my name.


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