Harlow May Banks was born in Boston, Massachusetts, and grew up with a rough life. At the age of thirteen her parents died in a car crash. She then bounced from foster home to foster home. After, almost having twenty different homes Harlow got ado...
I woke up and hear the shower going. I roll over and grab my phone to see it's 3pm.
"Shit," I mumble as I get out of Alex's bed.
"Alex," I yell.
"Yeah," he says, walking into the room with only a towel wrapped around his waist. Dam, he looks good. Wait no, not again. I think I need a therapist.
"Um, it 3," I mumble as I try to take my eyes off his abs.
"Yeah, ya sleep a lot," Alex laughs.
"Ya," I giggle.
"Want ta go grab some Canes," he asks with a smile.
"Sure, if you take me to go get some clothes," I reply.
"Bet, just let me throw on some clothes," he says with a smile.
"I'm not going anywhere," I state, while pulling blankets over my legs.
"I'll be back," Alex replies, while walking into his huge ass closet.
"Yo, your bed is soo comfortable," I yell.
"Oh, Ham," Alex laughs. After, about 10 minutes Alex comes back.
"Ready?" Alex asks while grabbing his car keys.
"Yeah," I utter, while I climb out of his comfy ass bed. We walk down stairs and out to the Range.
"Thanks," I say as Alex opens my door.
"Yeah," he replies with a smile. I grab the aux and turn on, That's My Rule.
"Don't rock Jays, okay I might rock ones, okay don't rock two's, who's those dudes?" Alex and I scream. We trap out until we get to the Clout House. I jump out of the car and walk up to my room with Alex following me. Alex lays on my bed while I change into something quick and grab some more clothes to put in my backpack. (Her outfit above)
"Let go," I scream as I walk out of my bathroom.
"Bet," Alex replies.
"I wonder where everyone is," I say as we walk out to the car.
"I don't know," Alex replies.
"Weird," I laugh.
"Yeah, instead of driving to Canes, we should just Postmate," Alex states.
"Bet," I reply.
"Wanna go back to my house?" Alex questions.
"Hell ya, I'll order the food," I reply.
"I'll be on aux," Alex states.
*Time skip to when they get to Alex's house*( The is the new house Alex just moved into. In the Hills that Banks, Romvn and Alex checked out.)
As me and Alex get out of the car the Postmate pulls up.
"Thank you," I smile as I take the food from the guy.
"Let's go play Fortnite," I yell to Alex with the food in my hand.
"Bet, "Alex screams was we race up to his room. I set the food down and jump on to his bed.
"I miss you," I whisper. Alex starts to die of laughter.
"What? I just love your bed," I laugh.
"Just love?" he questions.
"Not as much love as you have for, stuttering," I laugh.
"Fuck you," he jokes.
"I would too," I reply with a smirk. He just flips me off and grabs my foot to pull me off the bed.
"Alex!" I scream. He stops and starts to tickle me.
"Ok, please," I mutter through laughs.
"I will only stop if you go clubbing with Nick, Romvn, Nikan and me," Alex demands while still tickling me.
"Yes I will," I laugh.
"Bet," Alex yells while turning on Fortnite.
"Can I use your shower," I ask.
"You don't need to ask, Ham," Alex laughs.
"Thanks," I reply.
I took a warm shower and changed.
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(Her outfit)
"Hey you ready to pull up to the club?" I ask.
"Yea-a-h," Alex stutters, while staring at me.
"Ok, where is everyone," I ask.
"Down stairs," Alex replies.
*Skip to when they get to the club*
Nick, Nikan, Romvn, Alex and I enter the club and start to get lit. After, what felt like 20 minuets of drinking and dancing I look at my phone to see it's 2 in the morning.
"Yo, where's Alex," I scream to Romvn.
"He went to get a drink," Romvn yells back.
" Thanks," I scream, while walking away to find Alex. I get to the bar and look around. As my eyes scan the area I see something that shatters my heart. Alex, making-out with some girl, his hands stuck in her hair. I felt the whole world freeze, but I was brought back to reality when someone bumps into me. I felt tears stream down my cheeks as I walked out of the club as fast as I could. I don't know why I feel this way about Alex, but I hate it. I continued to walk as tears flowed down my face. I keep walking and look up to see the stop light tell me it's ok to go. As walk out into the street, I look over to see a car flying down the road and all of a sudden everything went blank.
