Chap 11

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Alexis' POV

I woke up Sunday morning with my head on Blake's chest and his arms around me. "Blake?" I asked as his eyes fluttered open. "Hey."

"Good morning," said Blake smiling.

"Time to read the emails," I said.

"After we get ready," said Blake.

I sat up and looked at the clock on my nightstand. "It's ten am," I said plopping back down. "Ugh." I rolled out of bed. I rolled too far that I rolled off the bed. "Ow."

"Are you okay?" Blake asked helping me up.

"I'm fine," I said. "I'm just lazy."

"Well, today is our lazy day," said Blake. "Reading e-mails."

"Yeah," I said looking at my phone. "Two hundred emails?!"

"How many people are we chosing?" asked Blake.

"Twenty five," I said. "Plus their plus one it's fifty."

"If they don't have a plus one?" asked Blake.

"We just need to find fifty people to be at our meet up," I said. "That's it." I took a shower and got dressed in skinny jeans, gray high tops, a black tee, and a gray leather jacket. "Okay." Blake got ready and we walked downstairs together. "Hey guys."

"Looks like someone's in a happy mood," said Jayk. "Considering what went on last night."

"Not letting it bother me," I said.

"Well, that went better than I thought," said Blake.

"Yeah, so I'm peachy," I said grabbing some orange juice from the fridge and pouring into a glass. I sat at the table as Blake got him some cereal. I started going through the emails. "There's so much."

"Is that all you're having?" asked Drew.

"For breakfast, yes," I said. "I'm having a big lunch, later."

"Baylie from Salt Lake City said she's been a Blaxis shipper from the start before we even met and she was one of the girls who used to co-own this page before she decided to let you take over," said Blake. "And her plus one is Mia. Here's their picture." Blake showed me his phone. "Yes or no?"

"Yeah," I said. I got a notepad from the counter and pen. "Write their names down and send them an email. When we hit fifty people, we're done."

"How many people have you been through?" asked Blake.

"Ten and so far, not one of them deserves it," I said.

"Well, at least we're doing this for our shippers," said Blake.

"Why are you planning to meet up with them?" asked Drew watching TV.

"They deserve the right to know what's going on before more chaos is caused," I said. "Enough has been said and no more needs to be spilt."

"Yeah," said Blake. "Plus, it's free for the fans."

"More publicity and things like that," I said. "And we are making sure that they won't tell much."

"How are you so sure?" asked Drew.

"Come on, the rules were clear," I said. "They can't be much clearer."

"So if I were to send in an email, would I be able to get in?" asked Drew.

"No, but you're welcome to come as a surprise," I said. "I mean, they're coming for two but they're actually getting three." I looked at the rest of the guys. "Or should I say six."

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