Alexia's POV
Monday morning and I didn't feel like getting out of bed. I was really cautious because this house had been a tad too quiet for the past two days.
I stretched as I got to my feet, stripping on the way to the bathroom. I stopped in front of my mirror and picked up my toothbrush and toothpaste.
I sighed when I took in the stiff form of the toothpaste.
I dropped my toothbrush in the sink and squeezed the toothpaste with all my might,
Then I hurriedly spread the little I could squeeze out of the tube on my toothbrush.Few minutes later, after showering, i was dressed and ready to go. I snatched up my bag from the floor and walked downstairs.
I was a bit startled when I saw Jonah sitting on the worn out couch staring into space.
"Jonah? What are you doing here so early?" I asked, peering into the kitchen. It looked foreign to me, I couldn't even remember the last time I stepped in there but I sure as hell knew it wasn't this messed up.
I scrunched up my nose at the smell oozing out of it and shook my head resignedly.
"Just thinking." He answered, in his quiet voice.
Even though I didn't really care, I still felt the need to ask.
"About what?"
"Stuff." He shrugged indifferently, his gaze focusing on me. The sun hit his hazel eyes and I blinked, not expecting him to look so hot. Again, sucks that he's a crackhead.
He cocked his head. "You are...pretty. Why am I just noticing that?"
That snapped me back to my senses. I pointed a finger at him as I backed towards the door. "Don't even dare."
A look of disgust crossed his face. "I'm not going to fucking touch you."
"You can't blame me. Your father's a psycho and a fucktard. By association, you're creepy too."
He got to his feet slowly. "Trust me, if I ever do anything to you? It'd be because you literally begged for it."
I swallowed. Okay, uhm...he's not so creepy after all. I shook my head and grabbed the doorknob.
"You don't have to run away." He stretched, winking at me.
"Some of us actually have school." I answered without turning around and slammed the door shut behind me. What the hell was that?
I pulled out my phone, dialing Luke's number.
He picked up on the second ring and I let out an ''Hey.''
"Who's on the line?" He asked.
"Alexia." I answered, moving a bit further away from the house.
"W-well this is rare, why are you calling?" He asked curiously.
"Can you come pick me up?" I asked hesitantly. ''Please?"
"Are you serious?" He asked in disbelief.
"Yeah, but it's fine if you ca-"
"Of course I can, be there in ten." He said as he hung up.
I wasn't really in the mood for walking today. I'd probably faint if I tried it, I was starving.
I had pulled out a slim wad of cash from my stash and hoped I'd find something edible to buy.
I rocked back and forth on my feet as I waited for Luke, and true to his words, he got here in ten.
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Teen Fiction"You really thought you could outrun me?" He asked, his hot breath fanning all over my face. "At least I tried." I laughed but then stopped when I became aware of our close proximity. The wind started to blow through his hair gently as he cocked his...