Loving alexis

Chapter 18

We arrived back at his house, and I unloaded my suitcase, dragging it into the house.
The house was about twenty minutes away from my house, and ten away from where my high school is. The front of the house/bachelor pad was stone, with a stone path that led from the driveway to the front porch. I reminded me of the house that I was looking at, to maybe buy in the future.

"Alex, are you okay?" I shook out of my trance, seeing that Brandon was staring at me, worried.

"Yeah!" I have him a smile.

"Alright." He sighed.

He grabbed my suitcase and brought it inside. I walked inside after him, closing the door. Following him to the bedroom, he laid the suitcase on the bed, and then looked at me with sad eyes.

"I know we aren't technically dating again, you're just staying with me. But once you tell Fletcher, or even if you tell fletcher the truth about us, know that I will ask you to be my girlfriend. Even if I have to wait. I will wait forever for you." He said, looking at the floor.

"Brandon, I love you. And if that means dropping fletcher completely. I will." I gave him a sad, reassuring smile.

He pulled me in for a tight, long hug.

"I will always love you." He whispered in my ear.

I could feel my face heating up.

"Aw, you're blushing!" He laughed, giving me a smile.

"Shut up." I muttered.

"Come on, you can unpack later. Let's watch Pretty Little Liars." He suggested, knowing it my favorite show, besides Law and Order: SVU.

He grabbed my hand in his and walked me to the couch in the living room. Laying down on his lap, he turned it on Pretty Little Liars. Once he turned the show on, he started to rub my head, making me fall asleep.

"I can't fall asleep! I need to find out who the real 'A' is!!" I yelped, cuddling into his side.

"Okay okay!" He surrendered, pulling me closer.

I smiled, knowing that he loved when I cuddled into his side.

*

"Alex, I'm hungry." Brandon whined. "Can we please go out now?"

We've been watching PLL for the past three or maybe even four hours.

"Fine." I sighed, turning off the tv. "I'm hungry too, so let's get dressed and well head out."

"Sounds good to me!" He said, rubbing his hands together, getting off the couch.

I roll my eyes at him, walking into the bedroom. I grab a pair of light blue skinny jeans, a tan sweater, and boot socks out of my suitcase. As I started to undress, Brandon came out of the bathroom.

"Woah!" I yelled.

He looked over at me and smirked. "Go ahead."

I sent a glare his way as I just started to change in front of him anyway. Once I had on my outfit, I pulled on some tan boots and my white peacoat.

"Ready babe?" He called out from the kitchen.

"Yeah!" I said, walking out of the bedroom, grabbing my purse.

Walking towards the door, Brandon opens it for me. A gush of cold wind came through and a shiver went down my spine.

"Come on, let's go." He smiled.