"Good Morning, Beautiful" A soft, hoarse, voice whispered in my ear.
"Good morning to you too handsome." I smiled.
Brandon's strong arms were still wrapped around my waist, and I had Brandon's shirt on, so that meant he was shirtless.
"Do you want breakfast?" I asked.
He shifted closer to me and rested his head on my shoulder. "No, I'm not hungry for food."
"Hmm." I mumbled, rolling to face him as I was still in his grip.
He pecked me on the lips before he started to kiss down my neck.
"Brandon.." I let out a soft laugh.
"What?" He asked, nibbling on my ear.
"Stop!" I giggled, pushing him away.
I got out of bed and looked at the clock.
12:49pm.
"I didn't wake up for school?!" I shrieked.
Suddenly a strong pair of arms snaked around my waist.
"That means you can stay home with me." Brandon whispered.
"I guess." I sighed.
"You guess?" He asked.
I just shrugged. I unwrapped from his cuddling ways, and walked into the kitchen. Looking in the fridge, I saw that there wasn't anything I could make. So I went into the bedroom, sliding on a pair of leggings and pulled on the only sweatshirt I had from fletcher, over my head. I grabbed my keys, along with my wallet and phone. Once I got to the door, I slid into my nikes.
"Where are you going?" Brandon called behind me.
"There's nothing to eat." I sighed, turning around.
"Oh." Was all he said.
"I'll um, be back soon." I said. "Just running to the store."
I gave his a quick kiss and jogged out to my car.
~*~
I parked on the side of the street that his office was on. Getting out and locking my doors, I quickly walked to the front doors of the building, walking right in.
"Good morning Miss Hayward." Sherry, the receptionist, smiled at me.
"Good Morning Sherry." I gave her a weak smile.
She took one look at my clothes and the looked up at me. "Just get back from your morning run?"
"Um, no." I said shaking my head. "I just came to see him."
"Okay." Sherry smiled. "I'll buzz him in, go on up."
I smiled at her and walked past the huge desk, walking up the staircase and down the hallway, passing so many business men and women. Walking towards the end of the hallway, the big glass doors came into view. The big letters written on the doors were 'CEO. Reaching up to knock, the big glass doors opened.
"Who are you?" The man asked, completely confused on why I was standing in front of him.
I rolled my eyes, "Get out of the way, I need to see him."
The man stepped didn't step out of the way. "Who the hell are you little girl?"
"My daughter." A voice called out from the office.
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Loving alexis
Teen FictionAlexis Hayward is just another normal girl, who's dreams it is to become famous. Her dreams finally come to reality and she flys to New York to fulfill them. After Alexis deals with the amount of fame she wants, she comes home to California. She did...