Alex's P.O.V

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I cover my mouth after realizing what I just blurted out.

"I-I'm sorry, Amaria. I didn't mean it." I stutter.

"Its okay, I understand where you're coming from," she says rubbing her eyes. "I'm going to bed." We both get in my bed and sleep together.
Amaria's P.O.V

Its 5:30 in the morning, I wake up to my alarm on my phone. I scratch my head and make my way to Alex's bathroom. I strip and get in the shower. While I'm in the shower I think about what Alex said to me.
"He doesn't deserve you!"

Those words keep running through my head. I can't leave him. He's done so much for me, I love him. I get out the shower and put on my under garments. I brush my teeth and put some deodorant on. I throw on a sky blue sweatshirt, light denim jeans and black toms. I put my makeup on: eyeliner as winged, foundation, blush, a little eye shadow, and lip gloss. Then, finally I put in a sky blue lip stud. I put my long light brown hair into a side fishtail braid and decide I'm finally done. I quietly walk back into Alex's room and wake her up with a kiss.

"Wake up, Alex." I say between kisses.

"Yeah, for what? School?" she says in a tired, husky voice.

"Duh..." I laugh.

"When I get dressed I will take us to Starbucks." she says getting up from the bed.

"Alright!" I say. About 30 minutes later Alex comes out the bathroom. She's wearing a black Call of Duty: Black Ops shirt, denim booty shorts and black vans. Her long blonde hair was in a messy bun and she was wearing her Ray Ban glasses. She comes towards me and kisses me.

"Let's go," she whispers in my ear. We walk to her car together and get going to Starbucks. We get our Starbucks and Alec drives us to school. We get out the cat, Starbucks cups in our hands and make our way to the building. I really don't want to see Sam.

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