Every Street

Chapter 7

Lexie’s POV:

“SLUT WAKE UP! WAKE UP! SLUUUUUUT WAKE UP!” Connor yelled jumping around my room, opening the blinds and turning on my lights. I blinked open my eyes and saw him clapping his hands meowing in the corner of my room. I laughed rolling my eyes and pushed the covers off of me. “Make my bed,” I groaned tiredly going to take a shower. He laughed, “Morning to you too sis.”

After my shower I got back into my room to see a neatly made bed- one of the few things Connor does AMAZING. I dropped my towel to the ground and slammed my door shut. I put on a bra and underwear than slid on a pair of jeans and a tank top. I put on socks and some high tops and sat down at my makeup table. I brushed out my hair and sprayed it with morrocan oil and brushed it out again. I added some light waves in it with my curler and loosened it up. I side-parted it and sprayed it again with the morrocan oil. I smiled making a face in the mirror- I’m just a weird person like that. I took out my mascara and applied that and decided to wear a thin line of eyeliner- my top eyeline and a little bit of the bottom waterline. I finished it off a lipstick and tucked my phone into my pocket. I ran downstairs to be greeted by Connor and JC. “JC!” I yelled running into his open arms. He picked me up and spun me around, “Leeeeeeeeeeexxxxxxx!!!!” I laughed as he set me down. JC and I have been so close ever since the day I met him. He never asked to be changed and so that made me like him even more. He smiled, “What’s up?” I laughed, “Oh there’s A LOT to tell you!” Connor looked up from his coffee cup, “What, you mean like what happened between you and Kian?” I shot Connor a death glare and sighed returning to JC’s eyes, “Yeah. About that.” JC plopped onto the couch, I followed, “I got nothing but time.” I smiled and started to tell him, “Well Kian wants me to change him. And so I said yes.” His mouth dropped open and his eyes buldged out, “LEXIE ROSE FRANTA! You said you’d never change Kian! You told me all the time that he was too fragile!” I looked from side to side, “Yeah I know I know, I’m sorry but I already said yes.” He exhaled slowly- proably thinking about what to say next, “Okay. But you have to tell him the REAL story of Lexie. Not just some cheesy knock-off story he heard on the streets.” I agreed, “Okay… I will.” He grinned, “AND explain to him exactly what you do. I’m pretty sure he doesn’t get it yet. I mean come on he’s Kian Lawley, he gets nothing.” I laughed and decided to text Kian to come over. I leaned back against JC’s arm, “I’m gonna invite him over. Okay?” The boys agreed so I texted Kian:

To:Kiki

GOOD MOOORRNIIINNGG KIKI! JJ Wanna talk today? Let’s say, hmm 12?

From:Kiki

YAAAHHHHSSS guhrl! ;)

To:Kiki

YAY! JJJJJJJJJJJ

From: Kiki

Can little Sammerz come? He’s like begging me rite now lol

To:Kiki

yeah sure, c yah guys then<3

From:Kiki

See yah<3 J

From:Sammy<3<33

Good morning beautiful<3

To:Sammy<3<33

Good morning handsome;)

From:Sammy<3<33

So, after u and Kiki talk can we talk for a bit? –just the 2 of us- ;)

To:Sammy<3<33

May I ask why???

From:Sammy<3<33

Now that my princess, is for me to know-for now. But you’ll know in time, I promise.

I blushed locking my phone and setting it to the side. JC noticed and took my phone. I tried to get it back but he held it away from me. He started reading my texts so I gave up, I wasn’t going to get it back any time soon. I decided to think about Sam, you know, what we were and all. “JC?” I asked him as he handed me back my phone laughing, I ignored it. “Yes… princess?” he struggled laughing. I hit his shoulder playfully, “What do you think Sam and I are? Like just friends?” He smirked, “Oh honey, trust me you two aren’t just friends. But I don’t think you’re more yet.” Connor came over, “Yeah can her brother join in this conversation too please?” I groaned, “Whaaaat?” JC laughed as did Connor- oh boy now the ‘Connor-talk’. He sat down on the opposite side of me and I turned to face him, JC moved his head to hear. “So sis,” he started off, “Sam and you. Do you REALLY like him or is this just you?” I rolled my eyes smirking, “It’s real… I swear.” I crossed my heart, and I swear I felt something. Sort of like a knife… cutting into me where I crossed my heart. I winced… maybe this is just me… maybe this is just what I do.