Alex's POV
As soon as George left for his date with Leah,I grabbed my phone and rang Stacey.When she picked up I could hear her soft voice in my ear.
"Hey!"She said to me as I replied with.
"Hello,do you wanna come round?"I asked shyly.
"Sure!I'll be there in a bit."As we said good byes,I sat in a dream like stance for awhile before getting up to get changed.I look around for a particular shirt and groan as I can't find it until it's clicks.George wore it last time so it must be in his room.
I walk into his room and search until I find it but out of the corner of my eye I see a small piece of paper on his desk.Being nosy I looked.
poor little Alex.
What? What is this? Why does George have this?As these questions buzz around my head, I didn't hear the door open yet I did hear when someone came upstairs, walk in and said "hey.You left the door op-" she's cut of just by looking at me.Stacey takes an intake of breath and slowly says "you were bound to find out."and straight away I bombard her with questions.
"What the fuck? You know about this? What is this? Answer me!"I shout at her.She slowly looks up from where her head was (originally hanging low)and smirks.Mean.Cold.So Unlike the Stacey I met."poor little Alex."She says in a patronising voice,as if speaking to a 5 year old.
"What the fuck do you mean? What is happening?"I shout at her, voicing my confusion.
"I'm not who you think I am.But remember,Alex.There are eyes everywhere so don't go telling your little buddy George or he'll be in even more danger."As she says this sentence she gets closer and closer until I'm backed up against George's window.
"What? Why is George In danger?"I ask concern for my best friend flowing freely through out me.
"Haha.You don't want to know that,Sweetie."Her sweet voice turns demonic as she puts her hand in her pocket and slowly brings out a pocket knife.My eyes widen as I watch her actions."What the fuck are you doing? Put the fucking knife away.I won't tell anyone!"I explain,cowering against the window.
"Well Alex.I will tell you why George is in danger if you don't say a word to anyone about me."She says whilst switching the knife up and pressing it against my throat.
"Yes! I won't tell anyone!"She sighs and slowly puts the knife away.
"I kinda wanted to kill you. But that will have to be for another day."As she tells me this,I shake my head I'm disbelief.She's a fucking psycho.How could of I ever of liked her?I ponder about this until the sad truth hits me.It was an act.I fell in love with an act.Just like love itself, a play, not reality.I feel tears prickle at the behinds of my eyes as I blink repeatedly to stop them from forming.I break out into speech."why is George in danger?"I ask this,fragile and scared to know the answer.
"Leah."She answers bluntly.
"What? How could he be in danger because of Leah?"I ask, confusion blurring my head.
"Let's just say her ex isn't letting her go lightly"
As she says this it all starts making sense.
Of course George would be in danger because of that.Yet why am I?"why am I in danger?"I ask selfishly.
"You love me, Alex.I know you do."She says this as she turns to me and laughs softly. "Poor little Alex.Poor George more like.He's still figuring it out and that's why if you tell him anything, he will.He will figure it out and we can't let that happen.Right,Alex?"As she says this,She gives me a death glare sending shivers down spine as I nod mutely.
"Good!Well I should be off." And she walks out George's bedroom door and as she walks out the apartment she yells "watch your back".
As soon as I hear the door slam shut I break down into tears.Why the fuck is this happening.To us of all people.I feel so defeated but I get up and wash my face,put a smile on to see if it looks convincing for when George comes home.I can only wish we have a good ending.If we are granted the option at all.
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