LEXI POV
I woke up at 7:00, because I had to go to work today. I was taking pictures of a supermodel, named Sophie Nixon.
I got all ready, and headed out.
I arrived at work, and took out my camera. I started to hear some noises coming from the storage closet, so I decided to look inside. I'm white, what else can you expect?
There I saw Dex, and Sophie Nixon making out.
"Dex what the hell?!" I yelled.
"It's not what it looks like-" Dex started.
"Oh but it is. Never talk to me again you asshole!" I yelled slamming the closet door.
I'm going home. I told my boss that I didn't feel good, and he agreed to let me go home.
I grabbed my stuff, and got into my car. Dex came running out, and motioned for me to roll my window down. I gave in.
"Just let me explain," Dex said.
"There's no explanation. I shouldn't be mad, we're not together anyways. Be who you wanna be with," I said.
An expression of hurt flashed in his eyes.
"I want to be with you," Dex said.
"No apparently you don't. You want to be with Sophie Nixon. Please don't call me or text me anymore. I don't want to be friends," I said rolling the window up, and pulling out of the parking lot.
When I got home I laid on the couch, and cried. Then I decided to call Maddie.
"Hello?" Maddie answered.
"Hey," I sobbed.
"Whoa, Lex what's wrong?" She asked.
I told her what happened with Dex.
"That little asshole," Maddie grumbled. "Here I'm coming over."
And with that she hung up.
Ding dong!
Dang she's quick.
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