"Who would be at the door at this time of night?" I asked nervously.
"Only one way to find out," Anthony replied as he slowly walked to the door.
I for whatever reason, ran to the bathroom and hid, but I did however, put my ear to the door and listened in on the conversation.
"Anthony, oh my gosh, I've missed you so much!" It was a girl..
Anthony chuckled, "I've missed you too, but why'd you decide to take a visit so late?"
"Because I love you and just because I moved away doesn't mean I can't still visit my little Tony boo."
"I love you too, but don't call me that, Jess." So her name was Jess.
She grunted. "Fine, well I just came by to have a chat with you, and tell her to call me when she gets home."
Why would she want to talk to Anthony's mom?
"Sure thing, talk to you soon." That's the last thing he said before he closed the door.
"Alexa, you can come out now my-"
"Your girlfriend left, I know." I sighed.
"My girl- what's wrong with me having a girlfriend, huh?" For no apparent reason, he smirked.
"Nothing, nothing at all. I just didn't know about her."
"You sound a bit jealous to me." He was leaning against the door with a grin on his face.
"I am NOT jealous." I emphasized the 'not.' I had no feelings for him, I mean he's cute, but I don't know him. Somehow deep down inside, I am jealous of that lucky girl.
"Oh I'm sure that's true." I could hear the sarcasm in his voice.
"Not my fault you have feelings for another girl." I gestured to myself and smiled sardonically.
His expression immediately changed. "Another girl? I have feelings for one girl, and one girl only."
"Doubtful," I teased.
"That girl you think is my girlfriend, is my sister. The one I think is the most gorgeous girl, that's you. Yeah, I don't know you, but I admire something about you and I can't quite point it out. Now get going to bed so you can wake up early and leave."
Without a single word, a tear dropped down my face. I turned towards his room, then walked in, making sure to lock it behind me. I'm so over-dramatic, don't need to tell me twice.
"Alexa, are you okay?"
I didn't reply.
"If you need me, I'll be right outside the door, fighting off the monsters." I could tell he was trying to lighten the mood.
I tucked myself in bed, falling asleep almost instantly.
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I woke up to the door cracked open, which alarmed me since it was locked when I fell asleep.
After me doing my morning stretch, I rose up off the bed, then walked to the door.
I peaked through, to see Anthony making breakfast.
"Pancakes!" I screeched, they are my favorite, don't hate.
Anthony jumped, apparently startled by the sudden noise. He ended up slamming a pancake on to the ground.
"No! You murderer, that was a perfectly good pancake, what did he ever do to you?!"
He raised an eyebrow at me, "so it has a gender now, am I being replaced? You didn't tell me there was another man in your life." Anthony concluded with a dramatic sigh.
"It's not you.. it's me." I paused, "Ha! Who am I kidding, it's you, not me. So long sucker." I picked up the food from the floor, then took a bite out of it anyway. Don't say ewe, I know you're thinking it.
I turned to Anthony, who was hiding a grin. Then he spoke, "if you didn't want me, you could have let me know, before you left with a not nearly as good looking guy."
Throwing the pancake at his face was my first thought so I did it. I throw food a lot, I'm not strong, or intimidating, it's a good defense method for me.
The most sinister grin appeared on his face causing my eyes to widen in surprise. He grabbed another one, then drenched it syrup and butter, not forgetting whip-cream to top it all off.
"You're eating that.. right.." I mumbled, slowly backing away.
"Nope." He said doing a popping sound.
"Anthony, did I ever tell you how handsome you are?"
"No, but you don't need to, I see how you look at me," he winked and continued, "come here, Alexa, I have something for you."
"I look at you with the bingo face, Honey Boo Boo would be proud of me. No- no you don't, surprises aren't necessary."
"I guess that's why you always look constipated," he chuckled and took a step closer, "I won't hurt you, come on." He continued walking closer.
"How rude! Wait- I'll do anything don't do it, Anthony please don't! I'll-I'll-" he cut me off.
"Too late now," the grin never left his face as I stumbled backward falling to the ground.
He reached my feet, and stood their looking down at me, then put out a hand to help me, which I didn't take. I couldn't trust him.
Anthony set the pancake onto a plate, what the..
"Not going to ruin a pretty face, here I'll help you up." He again reached out a hand, this time I took it.
"..Thanks, but wheres your revenge, get it over with now please.."
"Your reaction was enough for me."
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I'm sorry guys, I am absolutely terrible with updating on a routine basis! Okay, so I need some input, should she stay with Anthony for a while, go home, or should I bring Dean and Chris back into the story? I'm having a tough decision so if you guys could help me choose, that would be great! Thanks!
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Falling for my Kidnapper
Roman pour Adolescents16 year old Alexa goes for a walk, little does she no the hottie behind her may be the last person she sees. Or quite possibly the guy of her dreams?