chapter 9.

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No. No. No. oh hell no. I ain't living with satans spawn. What the hell was mum thinking?!              

 I raced to Aidens room and banged on his door as loud as i could. It opened to reveal a drunk Aiden.

"Aideeen. Why is mum sending me to that Deans house? She knows i hate him. Actually, come to think of it. Why can't I live alone? Im waay more responsible than you and she's letting you live alone." I whined giving my best frowny face.

"Awwwh. Is noodlehead upset?" Using my childhood nickanme, he pulled my cheeks. Groaning, I smacked his hand away.

"Noodlehead?" A voice came from the back. Standing there behind Aiden, looking as perfect as ever, was Dean. Oh Poo. I forget HE was still here. His black tight jeans hung low, his white fitted top revealed his abs slightly which left the rest for imaganation. Not to forget his grey beanie and that familiar smirk plasted on his annoying but perfect face.

Ugh. Lexi! Pull yourself together. What are you thinking. The smell of alcohol must be intoxicationg you. I was so busy in my thoughts that i almost didn't hear Aiden say:

"Yup. Noodlehead. Really funny how she got that nickname." He slurred as I silently prayed he wouldn't say what i think he's gonna say.

"It was on our 4th birthday. Lexi thought it would be nice to blow out my candles and open all my presents. Obviously, I wasn't happy with that. That night when she was sleeping, I borrowed my mum's razor and shaved all of her hair off. Her hair looked like a bunch of noodles when it started growing again. She woke up screaming and pushed me away. I've still got a scar on my arm." With that, he pointed to his scar.

It's time like these I despise Aiden.

Frankly if you ask me, he deserves that. Dean looked at me for a while until he bursted out laughing.

"Now that I think about it, your hair does look a bit messed." Dean says.

"Whatever." I stormed out the room.

"You're moving today. Remember to pack." Dean screamed behind me.

Well, I guess I have no choice.

25 minutes later, I'm sat by the door waiting for Dean. "Dean get your bottom downstairs right now." I scream from the top of lungs since the last 10 times didn't work.

"Lexi. Chill I know you want some alone time with me but you gotta chill ya ass out." He says as he reaches me.

I shoot him a glare and walk out the door.

I stood in front of him waiting for him to open his door. I could smell his breath as it tickled down my neck.  Mhmm minty . His front touch my back. It feels so good. I can-Lexi stop thinking.

Why am I having these kind of thoughts. Erghh.

I snapped out of my thoughts only to find that Dean was nowhere in sight. I mentally groaned.

What a doofus.

As I rushed up the stairs,  my phone vibrated in my pocket. I shoved the guest bedroom door open and threw myself on the bed. My eyes travelled around the room and I realised that it was all made and done to my liking. Note to self. Remember to say thank you to Mrs Carter.

5 minutes later I'm having a conversation with Olaf.

{M~me.}

{O~Olaf.}

O: But Lee dyu have to??
M: Yup mum already planned it all out
O: ah fuck. You know how I feel about you being near him
M: It's not like I exactly have a choice
O: But there's gotta be something you can do
M: Well there isn't okay.
O: Yeh or just admit you love him.
M: I can't believe you said that Olaf.
I only love you. Fgs I'm nawt some slut that goes out with one guy but likes the other.
O: Lee I didn'tmean it like that. Honestly.
Look can I just come over??
M: Yup just knock and if it's Dean at the door just scream my name okay?
O: okay Lee
I'm on my way
I love you.

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