Alexzandria and Ian (Ssundee)

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This one's on time!!!!! Next one on Saturday!

Dedicated to @roxyjr2000

*Alexzandria's POV*

I wake up, groaning as I force myself out of bed, but quiet down when I hear voices downstairs. I bet Ian let those people in, along with himself.

I gave him a key in case I sleep in really late and he wanted to come over. And, yep, it's half past eleven. I grab a hoodie and throw it on, also throwing my hair up into a pony tail.

Then I make my way downstairs. "Hey guys!" I say happily when I see Ian, Adam, and Jason. The two are in town for a week, which is nice. I actually get to hang out with them in person.

"Hey sleepyhead,"Adam greets back, chuckling afterwards.

"What ever. You're just jealous you didn't get to sleep in. Anyways, what are you guys up to?"

"Us?" Adam motions to him and Jason. "We were just stopping by to remind Ian about our plans tomorrow. We've got somewhere else to be. You two have fun though."

That's where the two make their exit. Before I can say something to Ian, Adam pops back in and says, "Not too much fun though," winking and exiting once more. I roll my eyes and face Ian, who seems to be busy on his phone. He's also smiling at something on there.

"Are you talking to someone?" I ask.

"Nope," he says, but then his phone chimes, indicating he has a text. I frown; why'd he lie?

"Who are you talking to?" I ask, being more persistent.

"Just a friend. You wanna watch a movie?"

I sigh. "Yeah, I guess."

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Halfway throughout the movie, I'm only a bit pissed. Whoever Ian is talking to has been texting him during the whole movie. He is also still smiling at the screen. We are watching a horror movie, not a comedy.

The smile disappears from his face and he says, "I'll be right back." He kisses my forehead and gets up, walking towards the bathroom. I can't help but notice that he left his phone.. Should I?

There are about five more chimes before the bathroom door closes. I'm doing it.

I pick up his phone, impute his password, and the screen shows the person he's been talking to. I scroll through the new messages before quickly turning the phone back off. I set it back down where it was just as the bathroom door opens back up.

I stand up and go right in Ian's pathway.

"Who's Emma?" I ask.

"Who's- Oh," he says, realization hitting him.

"Well?" I demand.

He mutters, "An ex."

"You're texting your ex as you're hanging out with me, your current girlfriend? Oh, and did I mention, she misses you and wants to 'meet up.'"

"How'd you.." This time he gets mad. "Alexzandria, you had no right to go through my phone."

"It's Alex. Who are you, my mother? I had no right?"

"Yeah, no right."

"Just leave."

"What?" he asks shocked.

"You lied to me, and I don't want to speak to you, so just leave."

"You know what? Fine." He turns away, and I catch one last thing he said. "Maybe I will meet up with Emma."

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