Alex’s POV
I hated crowds so much.
Swarms of guys were rushing to get to their parents; not leaving any open space for me to get to mine. Not that I wanted to, but if they weren’t accounted for I’d have to bring them into a conference, which would be even worse.
Finally, I’d shaken off most of the crowd. I kind of felt bad for leaving while Ron was still freaking out about her plan; but I knew if I stayed, she’d be begging to meet my parents, something I wouldn’t want to burden even my worst enemy with doing.
…Eh, maybe Paxton.
Yeah, Paxton.
Speaking of the devil.
“Yo, Grey,” Paxton shouted, that moment feeling a hand on my shoulder.
I turned around, narrowing my eyes. I sighed, eyeing the girl next to him. Did she ever leave? “Hey, Adamson. I thought I sensed failure emitting from this room.”
Paxton rolled his eyes, “Have you seen Ron around?” He said, ignoring me.
“No, what am I? His babysitter?” I said, rolling my eyes, “Now will you let me leave? I have better things to do then talk to you; like kill myself.”
Paxton grimaced, pursing his lips, “I was just asking, Grey. And I do have to look over you,” He said, smirking, “I am your mentor.”
I narrowed my eyes angrily. He’d never let that go.
“Anyway, I have to go—” I began to say, but something caught my attention. Someone behind Paxton tapped his shoulder, and I froze in my tracks. I felt my face heat up as she moved out of the way and revealed herself.
Oh my god.
“Hi,” She said grinning ear to ear, “You look familiar. Do I know you?"
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Teen FictionRonnie has always had it bad for Pax, so bad it's actually quite creepy. As far as she knows, he doesn't know she exists. He feels the same way. They were made for each other, but both are too embarrassed to admit their feelings. So when Paxton leav...
