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Magazines?

Alex stood on the chair to get my bra, I awkwardly waited. I looked up as he flicked it at me.

"Cheers" I smiled.

"My fault" he smirked.

"Well I didn't put it there" I laughed as I walked to his bedroom to put it on. I walked back to his bedroom to put my bra on. I emerged fully dressed and joined Alex on the sofa.

"I should be heading home, I've got soooooo much work" I smiled, looking at his wonky quiff.

"Too bad" he smirked grabbing my waist. Why was all this happening to me? I didn't do anything to deserve this, this shouldn't be me. I just wanted this to be a short time thing, nothing serious. But this is not my control anymore, Alex has it, and he has different ideas.

"Seriously Alex, I'll get sacked!" I giggled, as he tickled me. When is he gonna mention he goes away in nine days, - don't think he knows I'm a complete Fangirl...not the complete stalker type.

"D'you have to go and see your boss today?" He asked

"No, but I'm supposed to be looking at the plans and getting ideas!"

~

I sat on my living room floor, surrounded by plans, catalogs, paint samples, the lot. My laptop lid open, even though it was pretty much useles, as I still had no internet. Or so I thought.

I heard a knock on the door, it better not be Alex I thought as I opened the door - and it wasn't. A mail delivery guy stood holding a box,

"Sign 'ere" he said bluntly, I peered to the address label. Was defiantly for me. I signed and took the box.

Internet.

Aimee had sent me a router. My bestfriend got my internet device.

~

"It's the least I could to Di"

"You'll always be amazing. So what's happening down there?" I asked Aimee.

"Nothing much, I fell over on the bus today"

"Oh my God, WHAT?" I laughed.

"Don't laugh, it's not funny. That's why I didn't tell you!" She whined.

"You have a car, why was you on a bus?" I giggled,

"So you know that job interview?" She said,

"Mhm"

"I didn't know how to drive there, so I got a bus!" She said, I could tell she was trying not to laugh.

"Twat" I laughed

"Knob"

"Cheers bitch" I smiled.

"Welcomes. So, Turner?" She asked

"Urgh" I moaned. "I don't know, he goes away soon and to be honest I don't care. I don't want to be with him, you know, he's all famous and crap" I sighed. "He's lovely...I just don't know!"

"You're becoming famous too, your on websites and back ends of magazines"

"What?"

"I'll email you the links. I saw Chloe today, she was trying to be all friendly, no bitch. She told how you were in OK, it's hilarious Di" Aimee said.

"Are you serious?"

"Why would I lie?" She said bluntly.

"Okay, got to go" I panicked. I grabbed my purse and ran out the flat. I speed walked to the corner shop, I bought an OK and hurried back home.