We sat in each other's arms for what seems like 30 minutes, but was actually 2 hours. We joked around and cuddled and everything, it was perfect.
"Alex?" He asked as I buried my head in his chest. He smelled of Axe and I sighed from his smell.
"Yes?" I replied lifting my head up, looking into his beautiful hazel eyes.
"Why did you cut?" He asked. I sighed really deep... Do I want to tell him? Can I trust him?
"Because, I didn't feel wanted." I said sighing. He sighed even louder and pulled away from me siting up. I sat up also, sitting up Indian style.
He buried his face in his hands and then looked at me." I'm so sorry for saying those things." He said as he rubbed my back for comfort.
I put my hand on his shoulder and smiled." It's ok. It's not your fault."
"No it's not!" He shouted standing up. He rubbed his forehead harshly. I stood up and walked over to the pacing Brandon. "I did this to you." He said as a few tears escape his eyes. I wiped them away and planted a small kiss on his lips.
"No you didn't, I did this to myself. You had no wrong in this Brandon, it was Christian that pushed me over the edge. Yea you were kinda a jerk, BUT we'll always be bestfriends." I said as sweet as possible.
"Did you just 'friend zone' me?" He chuckled. I giggled and smiled.
"It depends." I said as he leaned in. I leaned in and he pulled away smiling, teasing me.
"Why are you such a tease?" I groaned sitting back on the couch, pouting like a two year old that didn't get his way..
"I don't know, why are u stubborn?" He retorted back sitting beside me again. He laid down and I followed, cuddling with him. He kissed my forehead and I looked into his eyes. "Alex?" He asked.
"Hmm." I hummed.
"Well you make me really happy, and I've known for awhile that I've loved you, I've just been mad at myself for not being here for you. Okay off track, ANYWAYS, your beautiful, smart, funny, caring, stubborn, perfect. All your flaws and imperfections make you beautiful. You take away my breath every day you walk through the corridor." He started kissing me on the forehead again, he leaned his forehead on mine. "Will you be my girlfriend?" He asked. Wait Brandon..asked me out. Oh my gosh.
"Yes." I smiled kissing him gently. He pulled apart and smiled bringing me closer to him, if that was even possible, and we both fell asleep.
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Alex's Story
Teen FictionAlex Michelle Northern. Such an innocent name, right? Alex was always the nice girl, never did anything wrong, and mostly perfect. Except she had a secret. She's bullied, name called, and pushed around every day by Mrs. Popular, Stacie Woods. Alex...