Weston is chasing me around the beach and finally caught me and tackled me.
"Weston, why'd you do that?" I whine as I laugh my butt off. He picks me up bridal style and brings me out to the ocean, then he throws me into the water. I fall hard onto the ground, I'm fine, but my tailbone stings a bit.
"Weston!" I scream laughing.
"Lexia!" He mimickes me, also laughing.
I get up and we walk back to our chairs, holding hands. Weston has just got a mob of fans waiting to take pictures with him. I walk back to the chairs, leaving Weston to his supporters that cared about them and supported him through thick and thin.
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An hour later we're still at the beach. We got Popsicles and Weston has it all over his face, he kisses my cheek, getting it all over my cheek. I laugh and wipe it off for him, then wiping my own face. I love him. I really do.
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The next day Weston and I go to the arcade and play games, an occasional supporter once in a while, but we got a lot of alone time.
After a while we told our parents we were heading down to the beach again. We walk on the beach just holdin hands.
Weston stops, "You're so pretty Lex, you know that right?" I blush, "Thank you Weston," I kiss his cheek.
I wouldn't have had this boyfriend, my best friend, this amazing experience if it wasn't for that math class.
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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...
