Chapter 2

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Alexandra's POV
"Brandon! Get your ass down for dinner now!" I knocked on his door. The door opened a little and he poked his head out. "What's for dinner?"
"Spaghetti," I smirked.
"Brb!" He closed the door and 5 minutes later he came out, wearing knee length red shorts and a black shirt with a pair of black vans, yes we have same shoes, his hair was really messy, nope not in the cute way. "Fix your hair on the way down, you look like you just had sex." He shot me a glare but did his hair anyway, and by doing his hair I meant just pushing it to the side. "Got him," I said as we entered the kitchen. "Thanks a bunch, dear." I smiled and sat down, I was in the middle of Brandon and mum and directly opposite Finn. He kept staring at me making me feel self conscious but he was so friggin hot. During dinner, it was like a Q&A for me, they all kept firing me questions. Even little Emmy. Then at one point Jack whispered something into Finn's ear while looking at me and I just pretended that I was eating my spaghetti but I could see that Finn was wiping his mouth with a napkin, trying to hide his laughter. I rolled my eyes and continued eating my pasta. My mum always made the best pasta, thinking that I won't be able to have it for a few years makes me cringe. After dinner Finn, Jack and I were clearing the plates and washing the dishes. "Hey Alex," I turned and saw Finn pointing at my lip, I put down the plates and lifted my thumb to wipe it but he stopped me from doing so. "Here let me do it for you," he wiped it with his thumb and put it in his mouth. What the hell? We weren't even close he's like indirectly sharing my saliva. "T... Thanks, I guess..." I mumbled.
"No prob, Alex," he winked and left the kitchen. Oh my god, he was so hot when he winked, my cheeks were probably turning pink right now...
"Just one day and you're into my brother?" I turned and saw Jack.
"Into your brother? No way!"
"Oh yea?" He smirked, I nodded.
"Sure..." and with that he walked out the kitchen too. Leaving me alone with my head in my hands. How am I going to live with these boys? Well I'm about to find out in a week...

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