Part Three :3

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Alex looked at me and smiled “Open it.” He had his hands around my bare waist and he kissed my neck. I lifted the lid on the white box with a beautiful purple bow and gasped. Alex removed his lips from my neck and put his lips to my ear.

“Do you like it?” he whispered.

“I love it so much.”

“More than me?” he said seductively.

“Of course not”

The dress was a swirl of royal purple and dark lavender. There were beads all over the dress but mostly on the breast area, it was long, poufy, and strapless. I loved it so much. ‘It must have been expensive’ I thought to myself.

“Alex… It’s perfect, you didn’t have to…” I trailed off.

“But I did, didn’t I? So put the dress on!” he pushed

I put the dress on and it fit like a glove. I know that’s a corny thing to say but I’m serious! If fit so well it was like it was MADE for me. Then I thought about it.

“You didn’t have this dress custom made did you?” I asked suspiciously.

“Only the best for my number one favorite person in the entire world” He said lovingly.

I hit him playfully on the shoulder “You spoil me too much!”

“That just proves how much I love you!”

“Then my not giving you so many fancy presents means I don’t love you?” I questioned angrily.

“No, Baby, that’s not what I meant.”

“Then what the fuck did you mean?” I asked.

“Baby, we express our love to each other differently.”

I sighed in defeat I knew he was right “I’m sorry…”

“It’s okay… I know you’re stressed.”

“I love you”

“I love you too”

“Oh! I almost forgot I bought you shoes too” he grinned.

“Stop spoiling me!!!!!!!!” I complained.

“I will never stop spoiling you! I love you too much.”

Suddenly She Likes by Forever the Sickest Kids started to play and I groaned. That was the ringtone I had set for my mom. I picked my phone off Alex’s bed

“Hello” I said into the phone.

“Ally, Thank god you picked up!” she said nervously

“What’s wrong, Mom”

“It’s your dad, Ally. He’s out of jail.”

When I heard that I went to hell and back. I couldn’t believe this. ‘He can’t be out of jail’ I thought to myself ‘No! I can’t deal with him again, No.’

“Ally” I heard a voice say my name.

“Ally” I heard it again. There was more anxiety in the voice this time… I wonder why.

“Ally” the voice practically screeched.

“Ally” the voice was close to my face now. I could feel their warm breath on my face. The voice was gripping my arms and shaking me back and forth.

“Ally” I heard once more. The voice had lips… I could feel them centimeters from my very own lips.

“Ally” the voice whispered. Before I pulled myself together enough to reply the voices lips were on mine causing me to snap back into my horrible present. When Alex pulled away I tried to pull him back but he refused.

“Ally, what the hell was that all about?” he asked.

“What was that all about?” I repeated his question “My dad’s out of jail… That’s what that was all about.”

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