Alexandria Anderson
“I heard Bohemian Rhapsody is now showing in cinemas, wanna come and watch it tomorrow?” she asks.
“Sorry, Madi, I’d love to but I already have plans for the weekend.” I reply.
“Plans with your boyfriend, I assume.” she mutters teasingly.
I turn away from the locker and look at her, trying to keep a straight face.
“He isn’t my boyfriend.” I deadpan.
“Maybe not at the moment.” she replies with a smile.
I just look away and ignore her remark and continue to take my stuffs from the locker and put them into my bag. Putting the strap over my shoulder, I close the locker and turn to her.
“Well, I gotta go, I’ll just see you on Monday.” I say to her.
“Take care, Lexi, have fun with your boyfriend.” she winks.
“Madison.” I breathe out, making her laugh.
“Okay okay, I’ll shut up now.” she stifles her laugh.
I shake my head and say goodbye to her, before leaving to go to the boys’ new house. After driving for more than an hour, I finally arrive at their new house and walk down the path to the back, just as Andy had said. As I walk around the corner, a massive field and a court from the distance come into view. I was just admiring their new place, when I hear a door open.
“Your mum!” Brooklyn exclaims, walking out of the room backwards.
“What are you doing, Brook?” I chuckle, as I raise my eyebrows.
“Alexa.” he utters in surprise upon seeing me.
I hear Robbie’s laugh and when I turn my gaze to the room, it is him. He composes himself and smiles, as walks towards the door and opens it wider.
“Come on in.” he says to me with a smile.
“Thank you,” I smile, carefully making my way through the blankets and mattresses on the floor. “did you all slept in here?”
Robbie suddenly squalls, as he shuts the door and locks Brooklyn outside. Brooklyn starts to pound on the glass, making Robbie laugh.
“I am sorry, what was that?” Robbie looks over at me and turns away from the door, walking over to where I am standing.
“Wait, are you just going to leave Brook there?” I ask.
He shrugs, “Looks like it.”
“Robbie.” I laugh, poor Brooklyn.
“It isn’t the first time anyways.” he puts his hands on my shoulders and leads me into the house.
“What do you mean?” I ask, looking over my shoulder.
“The boys did the same thing to him the other day when he went out of his window, they left him there for almost an hour.” he explains.
I scowl at him, “You guys, that’s rude.”
“Don’t look at me, it was Rye who did it.” he protests.
“Oh, my God.” I shake my head.
I look at the side and walk into their kitchen, putting the takeaways that I bought for them on a space on top of the counter – which is really cluttered right now.
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Petit Monde (Rye Beaumont)
Fanfic"Who would've thought that after that playful fate, we would still find our way back to each other in this small world?" Alexandria Anderson have spent her life moving from one place to another. It began when her Dad died when she was six years o...
