Living with Teen Boys

Bad Children (part 2)

Lexi's P.O.V

I felt my face rest against something soft, but my body was swaying. I could hear heavy breathing from the apposite way from me. I opened my eyes and found a red fabric, "Where am I!?" I shouted panicking. "Your fine Lexi" said a familiar voice, I suddenly felt my heart slow down and my body relax. I was hanging over Marks back and my head was pounding, I groaned.

"I feel awful" "Yeah you should." "What?" "Nothing" "What happened I remember Jordan coming in... then you crying then..." "Yeah..."

I gulped holding back the tears, I was not letting him see me upset over him again! "What were you thinking?" sighed Mark, "What are you talking about?". "The drinking? Smoking weed!? This isn't you, this isn't the Lexi I know" he said shaking his head. "Well maybe you don't know the real me" I said closing my eyes I couldn't deal with this, "I'm not this sweet innocent girl that you think I am". "So what are you" he asked, I could practically here his heartbeat quicken through his back. "I'm a rich girl from a big house and a private school, I'm a party animal who doesn't care about responsibilities or school. I'm used to everything being done for me, I'm me..." I mumbled. He sighed and kept walking until we reached the flat.

He helped me up the stairs and opened up the door. I was half asleep when he slowly dropped me onto the bed, I lay across the pillow. I felt his lips on my forehead then his fingers move my hair from my face. "Night Lexi" he said turning off the light. I let the darkness swallow me.