It's Playlist day 2! I get up again, I brush out my hair and curl it. It's a bit cooler today so I'm going to wear a sweatshirt that shrunk. So it's like a crop top now. It's a light pink and gray ombré. I also wear black high top converse and black leggings.
I put on my makeup and I finish right as a knock on the door appears. I walk to it, assuming it Weston.
I open the door and I see Zachary Clayton, Baby Ariel, Mario Selman, and my rat.
I gasp. Last time I saw Zach, he was at my school with his homecoming "parade" for Weston. Oh and the stage where I yelled "ZARIEL!"
"Hey Lexy!" they all say in unison. "Hey guys!" I say. I let them in and Ariel says, "Okay, so today we were thinking about running around this whole convention center 2 times for my vlog on Our Journey!" I nod rapidly.
"Hold the Bob Ross paintings, we never said anything about running TWICE."
I laugh at Weston's comment. Well, Ariel gives him a look that shuts him up. It wasn't a bad look. More of a "Weston?" Look. I give Mario, Zach, and Ariel my number and before I know it, we have left the door open and fans saw my number.
I rapidly get texts saying, like kill yourself and why are you alive and like LESTON OMGGG ITS MY PARENTS.
"Nice going Lex, leaked your own number." Weston says. I laugh and say, "Well I gotta go change it who wants to come?"
"Me!"
"Me!"
"Me,"
"Not me." Weston says.
"Weston kys you're coming."
We start running towards the nearest Verizon store. As we run I step and trip on an uneven platform.
"Ow my knee!"
Weston, Ariel, Zach, and Mario run towards me. Tears fill my eyes as Weston kneels down next to me with one hand rubbing my back in circles and the other on the ground.
"What happened?" Zach asks, "I... D-don't know," I choke out. I'm making really weird sounds but my knee is stinging and it looks out of place. It's becoming numb.
"Weston, I need help," I choke out again. He nods and picks me up bridal style. I'm crying and I hide my face in his shoulder as we try and find one of our moms.
The first one we spot is Ariel's mom. We tell her as I calm down but still hiding my head in Weston's shirt. It's soft and he's sweating, but I don't mind. "Shh. It'll be okay. I won't let you get even more hurt. Don't worry you'll be okay." Weston's says in the most soothing voice he can do.
I feel myself in a car with my legs out. I've stopped crying but my makeup is everywhere. But at times like this I don't care.
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I found out that I fractured my knee and I'm on crutches. I have a cast on and I can't participate in Playlist. Weston carries me half the time though. I have to leave today. So I decide to tell Peyton and May what happened.
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"I'm at the airport and God it feels so bad to be here instead of at Playlist." Tweet. I just tweeted that. As I board the plane, I have to get the emergency exit seat because of my knee. Which I don't mind the extra leg space but you usually have to be 18 or older to have this spot.
I turn on airplane mode and plug in my headphones, drifting off to sleep.
A/N-
Ouh! Poor Lexy!
-Laney
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Math Class |Weston Koury|Completed
FanfictionMy name is Lexy. Lexy Hettinger. I live in North Carolina with my mom, older sister, Peyton, and my younger sister, May. My dad left me when I was really little. It has been really hard for my family. I met this boy name Weston in my math class. App...
