chapter 71

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Songs for this Chapter:

Ain't It Fun- Paramore

Peacock- Katy Perry

Happily (Acoustic) - One Direction

(I'm so so so sorry for any typos. I try to correct them, but my phone will change some words back to the wrong one. doN'T HATE ME I'M SORRY I'M GETTING A NEW PHONE SOON)

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okay enough of me being stupid hahaha

enjoy the chappieeeee

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Alex's P.O.V

"1, 2, 3, smile!" Jake sets the timer on the camera while we're in the backyard. Andy and I are leaving hours from now and I don't really want to leave. I want to see Niall though, but I've been without these people for many many years and I just want to savor every second I can with them. It's Sunday morning and we're all outside in the pool after we've taken our picture, Bethany has my phone, taking pictures of Mitch, Olivia, Peyton and me in the water. I've decided that I'm going to save them to a photo website and get the actual picture from the store, I want to remember this surprisingly. I still call my mom, Bethany, and I can tell it kind of saddens her, but she hasn't really been a mom to me so there isn't a point in calling her by the name that she desires for.

"Is that my shirt?" I squint, looking at the floral crop top on Peyton.

"Are those my shoes?" I walk closer and see that both belong to me. I just got those shoes and I have no idea where she got the idea that she's allowed to wear my shit just because we're no longer arguing.

"Don't wear my things without asking me." I gesture to my shirt and shoes that are on her body.

"Can I wear them?"

"No. Besides, that is my last outfit to wear, I didn't pack extra clothes." I tell her. Even if I did pack more clothes, she wouldn't wear them.

"Can't you just wear something of mine instead?" She complains. "I really like this top."

"So do I. Get out of it!" I raise my voice.

"Just go get something out of my closet! There's a lot to choose from in there." She raises her voice back walking to her room. I follow behind her and she opens clear double doors that are for her closet.

"There, go get something." My eyes widen and my mouth opens a little. I'm speechless. Her closet could be another room. What the hell.

"My dorm isn't even this big," I keep my facials the same and walk inside. There is an island in the middle of the closet and the shoe racks are long and filled on the right side of the closet. The closet has shaped corners in places, so something's are placed there, such as a furry chair and a makeup desk. I wish I had this much makeup.

"Can I wear this?" I grab a orange dress and a white tank top.

"You have no fashion sense goodness," Peyton says.

"Here, go put this on."

She hands me a peach scalloped lace crop top, high waisted light denim shorts and brown leather wedges. I take a quick shower in her room, then get dressed, leaving my hair to dry in it's natural waves, I do my everyday makeup and come out of the bathroom.

"You look hot! But what the hell did you do to your hair?" She smiles then gives me a crazy look.

Peyton grabs my wrist forcing me to sit in the chair in front of her large makeup desk while she does my hair for me since I was just got to leave it like this.

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