Alix came in with a nervous smile on her face. It takes me back to the first day she came in, with her nervous tapping. But today I honestly don't know why she's nervous. It's a year later, and I know she's not nervous because of me. I'm her boyfriend for crying out loud.
"Hi Zayn."
Ok, maybe I am the problem.
"Hey Trix," it was a name I heard Harry call her and started doing it to,"what's up?
She hesitantly sat down in the chair and fiddled with her long sleeve shirt,"how are you?"
"What's wrong Alix?" I put my hand on her knee and smiled at her.
"Ok, so I'm not that good at relationships, considering that I haven't been in many," she nervously laughed and continued," so I didn't know how to say this so I- just look at it for yourself."
She started rolling up the sleeve of her shirt and held out her arm. I gazed at the many tattoos that I had been able to draw on her. But then something new was there. 3 little letters written in middle of everything.
"Uh-yeah," she tried to pull back up her sleeve but I stopped her and traced the words 'I Love You'.
"Oh God Alix, do I love you too," I stared into her eyes and put my hand on her cheek.
"Well, that's good," she shrugged and I laughed.
We put our heads together and I whispered," I really do love you Alix, I really do."
"I love you too."
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MY SECOND COMPLETED BOOK!
(Even though it's a short story)
Thanks so much for reading!
