Can't Blame A Girl For Trying

Chapter 4: Axel Morgan

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 Chapter 4: Axel Morgan

             After I left the notes at Clarke's house I went home. I walk into the the front door and I  instantly hear screaming. 

            "I'M GOING TO BEAT THE SHIT OUT OF YOU" I hear my younger sister yell and I grin. 

            "THAT'S A BAD WORD. I'M TELLING DAD." I hear my brother scream back. 

            "HEY! NOELLE. BAXTER. FRONT AND CENTER." I yell, putting my backpack down. I hear footsteps from the stairs. I hear my younger brother and sister push each other into the living room. 

               "So what happened?" I frowned, folding my arms.

               "He was playing with my clothes! And he was going through my things!" She yelled, glaring at Braxton. 

                 "He's 11, Noelle. Chill." I frowned. 

               "WHAT!? That's not fair. He's always your favorite. She frowns. 

               "Both of you. Go to your room."  She screams and stomps upstairs. 

                "Are all 15 year old's like that?" He asks, pouting. I just laugh and shake my head. Braxton ran upstairs to his room and I trudge upstairs to mine. I open the door to be greeted with green walls. I smile to myself. Greenie. I look around and inwardly sigh as I still have about 10 boxes to unpack. I sigh and close my eyes, falling into a deep sleep. 

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                "UP UP UP!" I hear my brother scream as I feel jumping on my bed. I open my eyes and see Braxton jumping on my bed. 

                  "What are you doing, squirt?" I ask groggily as I sit up.

                   "Get up! It's school time and you're already late." I look over at the clock. It's 9:00. Crap. I jump out of bed and get dressed, I brush my teeth and grab my backpack. Telling my siblings goodbye and running to my car. I jump in and race to school. I wonder if Clarke is here. I get to our history class right before it ends. I look over at Clarke's seat and frown. She's not here. I through my usual bore of classes. I'm sitting in lunch when my phone buzzes. 

                     Hey, Axel.. It's Clarke.

                 I grin, she texted me. I check the clock. 12:25. 

                      Right on time. Someone didn't want me to come over ;)

                     Oh shut up, Lexie!

                Lexie? Well then. 

                Lexie? Last time I checked my name was AXEL, Greenie. 

               Not anymore. If you call me Greenie I call you Lexie. 

                 I grin. I love calling her Greenie. I'll have to get used her calling me Lexie. 

              Now that I think about it Lexie has a nice ring to it. 

              Lunch is over by the time I reply to her. I stand and throw my trash away. I check my phone and frown when I don't have any messages from Clarke. I put my phone back in my pocket and sigh when the bell rings. I continue walking to my class until I'm pushed against the lockers. I look down and see April, my eyes wide. She got on her tip toes and kissed me. I instantly felt disgusted, I pushed her away and frown.