Roaming With The Brightest Stars.

Her.

(Chapter 2)

She just giggled over the phone cutting him off before he could tell her how his day went making him feel even more butterflies in his stomach, his cheeks becoming more pink. "You're too adorable Alex. Now how was your day?" She once again asked making him smile more than he already was.

"M-my day was good, hung out with Jin, Max, and Jay again. L-like always. H-how was your day?" He asked fiddling with the bracelets he wore on his wrists continuing to hold his phone in his hands. "It was normal ya know? But now it's much more interesting and better! Ya know why?" She asked him making his cheeks now become red thinking 'Maybe her day got better because of me?'

"N-no why?" He asked back feeling his cheeks warm up more and more as they talked. "Because of you silly!" She states as it was followed by another giggle making his heart beat as his face grew much more red.

"W-wow really? I-I mean I'm j-just a person h-how-" he was then interrupted before he could finish his thought by her, "You're such a silly cutie. You're more than just a person to me. You make me happy in every way. I- I want the best for you." Her voice becoming much more softer as she said so, his face not being able to possibly turn more red as she spoke.

"And I wish you more than just the best, love." He said clearly this time with confidence in his voice smiling a sweet smile as he spoke to her. She's never heard him speak like that, and to find that he cared for her as much as she did for him made her swell up with more happiness.

"Y-y-you're too sweet Alex." She stuttered out, which surprised and embarrassed her, but all Alexander thought in his mind was 'how cute', "And you're too cute, Emma." It slipped from his mind out his mouth, but he didn't regret it. Her cheeks became more warm as Alexanders did, but she stuffed her face into her pillows softly screaming into them, fangirling at him mentioning that she was cute.

Her soft screams were muffled but Alexander still heard them, "Everything alright sweet cheeks?" He asked chuckling a bit, oh how the tables have turned. She lifted her head from her pillows as she now lay on her bed. "M-mhm" was all she could manage out making her sound more adorable by the second. That's what he thought and smiled much more at the thought of holding her to him. "I wish we could talk forever, maybe even meet one day.." He said looking up at the ceiling with his left hand behind his head as his right held his phone.

     "I wish for that too..I-" before she could've even finished her sentence he heard someone yelling for her help. "Sorry cutie, I have to go help with something. My bro can't do anything by himself. I'll talk to you later. ILOVEYOU." She yelled at the end rapidly saying so, even though it was a jumble he of coursely clearly heard her and laughed a bit to himself suddenly feeling only warmth on his face. She said that she loved him. It filled him with so much happiness.

    He jumped of his bed and started to twirl around and skip and "dance" as he kept repeating, "She Loves Me" over and over and over again with only happiness in his voice. Wearing the most happiest and brightest smile of them all.

   He never felt so happy in his entire life, he wished for them to get married at this point, but even then he knew that would be moving way too fast. Considering the fact that the only have met a two months back and here they were. She had dropped the 'L' word on him, and it couldn't have made him anymore happier. 

    He finally stopped jumping around every where as he then flopped onto his bed, still wearing that bright smile. He looked to his digital clock on his night stand, the time read 6:10 p.m. They have been talking for a solid thirty minutes, and he has been excitedly and happily dancing around for a solid ten minutes. Yet he was still energized and full of power for jumping around so much. Maybe it has been less and he was exaggerating everything. But then again maybe not, for they do get out of school at 5:30 p.m.

    He sat up on his bed and texted her:

Axe: Hey is the love of my life there???
      
    ....
 
   No response, so he just lay there on his bed looking up at the ceiling shuffling around his bed staring at his phone wanting it to brightened up notifying him that she responded. But nothing. He just sighed as he sat up once again on his bed feeling anxious. 'Maybe she's still busy with helping at her home' that's what he thought, to avoid the negative thoughts that were trying to slip into place.

   He continued to wait but he was too anxious and stood up from his bed and headed out. He reached for his bedroom door knob, but then looked back at his phone. He was planning to leave it there, but what if she texted back while he was gone? He rushed back to his bed and snatched his phone heading out his bedroom door closing it afterwards.

    He headed to the living room just to check if his mother was back. No one to be seen, besides his black colored hoodie laying around on the couch, he sighed as he walked to his hoodie, pulling it over his head as he put his arms through the sleeves. He then headed out his front door locking it as he walked along the sidewalk passing the fascinating garden once again. He left through the gate that opened automatically when sensing something or someone in front of it. He walked passed it once the gates had opened just enough for him to fit through.

    He put his phone in his right pocket of the hoodie he had on. Afterwards putting both his hands in the pockets to keep them warm. His vision was a bit blurry for he couldn't see very well without his glasses, but he didn't mind he hadn't worn them ever since today, one of the lenses were broken and he himself couldn't fix them, but perhaps there would be someone who could. He couldn't count on his mother for she wouldn't anything about it. So he was all on his own like always.

He continued to walk on the sidewalk watching cars go by fast, but he just kept on walking, it was already dark out, he took the phone out of his pocket and checked the time, it read 6:26 p.m. man how time went by a bit too fast. He also checked if she had responded, nothing. So he just put it back into his pocket and tried not to worry for her, god how he'd worry way too much to the point where she would have to tell him not to worry so much. Alexander knew she was saying it in a nice matter, and that she meant it like that, but...sometimes he couldn't help but feel as if his beloved was getting tired of him...

   He shook his head violently and slapped himself and began to speak to himself, "NO! Don't think that, after all she even said that she loves you. So get those bad thoughts out of your head." He sighed as he took out his phone once again going into the texting app he used and kept refreshing the page to see if she had texted anything at all back. After trying and trying he quit and put his phone back into his pocket pouting and sighing heavily. He felt needy when doing this and it hurt for some reason when he was left hanging. Hopefully she still loved him like she stated, and no one else.