Chapter 5

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Alex POV:

"You're going to wake her up, Brandon."

"Is the camera ready?"

" SHH, shut up you two."

"Will you guys stop, she doesn't like pranks." Instantly I woke up and saw faces surrounding me. Brandon and Zach both had their hands filled with whipped cream. Loren had her phone up so I'm guessing she was going to film it and Blake looking at me blankly.

While Mario, Mark, and Hunter were soundly asleep, snoring lightly. I saw four arms coming to my face with the whipped cream and I quickly blocked it with my arms.

"AWW, EPIC FAIL!!" Zach and Brandon said at the same time.

I quickly rolled and landed on the floor, groaning. I forgot that I took the top bunk. With me on the floor, everybody laughed.

I faced them and said, "You guys are mean." While crossing my arms and pretending to pout.

"Guys give her a break. She's been through a lot." Blake said, looking at me.

 I got up from my sitting position and stood right in front of him, "You have no right to tell them I've been through a lot when you're the one who started it all." 

We kept our stare at each other until Hunter asked what was going on. I broke the connection to see a woke Hunter, Mark, and Mario. Then I looked at my right to see Loren, Brandon, and Zach with shocked faces but Zach tried to cover it up with a cough.

"I didn't know I caused you that much pain, Alexandria."

I looked at him with annoyance. That's what they all say but they would never change.

"My name is Alex." I said, gritting my teeth, trying to calm my anger. "You lost that privilege years ago." Seeing Blake's face comprehending on what I just said, I left him and the group to go find an outfit for today's show. 

Blake POV:
"Assuming that you guys were friends, what happened?" Mario asked, still looking tired. Everybody agreed with a nod, giving them a big sigh in return.

 "In junior high, I thought being popular would be cool but really it wasn't in the end," I said, looking at them. Zach gestured for me to go on. "But to be accepted by the group, the leader I guess of the group, didn't like how I was friends with Alexandria. He told me not to be friends with an average like her, and if I didn't he and his friends would make a living hell for her. So I did what I was told and bullied her to the point that I felt that  I should be the one who should get beaten. After a while, I moved with my regrets in my head all the time until I saw her again. I just want to make it up for the bad things I did to her," I confessed, my voice breaking at the end.

 I looked up to the group and everybody's expression was shock, sadness, and a bit of anger. It angered me even more that she didn't know the real reason behind the bullying. 

We turned our heads to the door opening, revealing the manager of the tour. "What are you guys doing not ready? Get dressed, VIP starts in an hour," he shouted, then closed the door behind him.

 After he left, chaos broke through as clothes were thrown everywhere, someone banging on the bathroom door every minute to hurry up in there. But I on the other hand, knew what I was going to wear.

 A simple outfit that consists of a maroon colored shirt, a floral hat I took from brother Austin, and blue jeans. Can't forget my white converse. Walking towards the couch, I chilled a bit before Alexandria came in, sitting on the couch the opposite of me. 

Next to her was a board, that I knew all too well.


I asked Alexandria to close her eyes so I can put the skateboard in front of me. 

"Can I open my eyes now, Blake?" she questioned, asking that for the seventeenth time. On the count of three, I told her to open her eyes. 

"Surprise. Happy birthday, Alexandria," I hollered, giving her a big grin. She gasped and hugged me, almost losing my balance.

 "I've always wanted a board," she said, admiring it until she flipped it over.

 "I engraved your name on it and mine too on my board. It symbolizes our friendship."



HEY GUYS!!!! Hope u enjoyed that little flashback. Anyways, I would like you to read my other book, The Guy I Liked In Third Grade. Sorry if their was any mistakes.

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