Surviving with you.

Chapter 5.

Derinda. *heart eyes* AHHHhHHh I love Lea.

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Alex's POV
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Her.

The kiss we shared 2 day's ago was magical, the best one i've ever had and trust me I have had plenty. But her lip's on mine was so different. So special.

She is going to give me serious heart attacks from all the rapid beating watching her has produced.

The way she sway's her hips when walking up the shore and the way she bites her lip when I make her nervous are just few reasons.

The way she's insecure about her hair but I think its perfect the way it falls down her back, the way she hates when I look while shes bathing herself in the ocean, and the way she jumps when she hears noises in the forest are my favorite reasons.

The way she cuddles into my chest when she's crying during her nightmares is the best reason.

These are reasons i'm falling for her.

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Remi's POV
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"Take a picture, it may last longer." I remark to Alex who's been staring at me for the past half hour.

"My phones broken." He winks

Alex has been acting really weird since our kiss and I don't know why.

Wait, no. That can't be.

"Alex, can I ask you a question?" I ask.

"You just did." He smirks

"Another one." I chuckle.

"Sure." He slides of his log, interested.

"Do you have feeling's for me?" I ask.

He takes a sip of water we boiled before his jade green eye's widen for a second and he starts chocking on the water. I pat him on the back until he's done hacking.

"Excuse me? Repeat that." He says.

"Do you have feelings for me?" I repeat, swallowing the lump in my throat that has appeared.

"No." He bursts into laughter.

Ouch.

"But- The kiss." I begin, slightly hurt.

"That meant nothing, out of pleasure." He still laughs.

Burn.

"You laugh when your lying." I remark.

"I also laugh when someones being completely stupid." He lets out some more chuckles.

Stab in the chest.

"That's mean." I cry.

"Oops." He smirks.

Shot in the heart.

I get up off the sand, completely furious on what he just said to me.

How could he?

I thought he liked me, from the kiss and they way we cuddled on the 'bed', and the nice things he said to me.

By now my cheeks are covered in tears and i'm rocking back and forth on my toes, screaming curse words out to the ocean even though I can tell no one can here besides Alex.

"REMI, IM SORRY." He screams from behind me.

"Go fuck yourself." I earn the courage to say.

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For the next week, I didn't talk to him. Not even a glance in his direction.

I'm not even sure why I was making suck a big deal out of this.. We all say rude thing's.

He would try to find anyway to talk to me or try to say he's sorry. He even put some orange wildflowers he found in the forest on my 'bed'.

I threw them, then stepped on them, then threw them in the ocean.

I think I got my point through.

It's chilly today and my bikini top is not helping with warmth. Maybe I should pick up his flannel I hung up on the tree.

No, he's not gonna win this time.

"Remi, please. It's been a week." He begs while I pick some bananas I found.

I ignore him.

"Please, turn around. I'm on my knees. I can't take it anymore." He cries.

I turn around, but don't reply. He is indeed on his knee's with his hand's together like he's praying.

"Remington Anne Claire." He frowns

"Alexander Monroe Newson." I smile.

"I'm so sorry, please forgive me." He smiles, while picking a white wildflower hanging from a tree branch and handing it to me.

"Okay." I take accept it.

"Yes! Thank you so much. I love you!" He smiles, wrapping his arms around me.

"You what?" He said 'I love you', even though were best friend's we never said that literally.

Alex's POV
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Shit.

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