×Luke
The bought skirts laid on my bedspread next to Alex. He was scrolling through Twitter as I paced the length of my carpeted floor.
"Shit. Shit. What if somebody saw us? I mean we were in Target for fuck's sake!" Alex merely glanced over his phone, meeting my eyes for a brief moment before returning to his Twitter feed.
"Good. Michael's a dick anyway. And who knows; maybe this pierced up Target worker isn't a serial rapist and actually likes you. Maybe he'll be better than Michael. Scratch that- anyone is better than Michael."
I stopped pacing and faced Alex, prepared to have the dreaded conversation yet again. "Alex. I love Michael. I know he can be a bit.. Rough, but he's nice. And that Target worker could be a nutjob for all I know. I mean, we almost kissed as an introduction."
"Luke. Michael doesn't love you. He loves sex. And I've known Michael for six years - he's not rough - he's a bitch."
I raised my hands in defeat, flopping on my bed face first. Gosh that boy was sweet. I'd never been called princess; not even by Michael but it's cuter than 'babe' and much better than 'Luke'.
"Just drop it, Alex." I said in a muffled voice.
"Fine, sex slave. Go call Michael now I'm sure he needs his daily fuck."
"Why you gotta be so rude?" I asked, knowing Alex was only kidding but a hint of honesty laced his words. I'm sure that if I was a virgin or if I didn't want sex with Michael that he wouldn't date me. Or at least that's what everyone thinks.
"Don't you know I'm human too?" Alex finished, leaving the bed and opening my door.
"Where are you going?" I asked, not facing the door.
"To call my mom. We're going to that sick ass bonfire tomorrow night to get you a new hottie. And Target."
"Why Target?"
"To see if that hottie wants to go to the bonfire tomorrow. Duh." He answered with the close of a door.
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The day is Friday after school
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