Alex's Story

Alex's Story

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Alex Michelle Northern. Such an innocent name, right? Alex was always the nice girl, never did anything wrong, and mostly perfect. Except she had a secret. She's bullied, name called, and pushed around every day by Mrs. Popular, Stacie Woods. Alex had gorgeous features, but all the features are his behind her big glasses, she refuses to wear contacts and she has braces. No guy has ever shown interest in her, and no guy wanted to. Her guy best friend is the only one who's actually there for her, Brandon Allen, the football quarterback. His blonde hair and hazel eyes are a womanizer. His twin sister is one of Alex's Best friends, Amy. Her little brother, Ethan, has had cancer since he was 3 and he's 8 now. He's fighting every day for his life and he's getting sicker by the minute. Her life has many secrets, but no one knows, not even her best friends. ⚠️ Trigger warning: contains self harm ⚠️
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I looked up at the man in front of me. He was HOT. But he was also forbidden fruit. He was Alex's brother for God's sake! My boyfriend's brother, none the less. I shouldn't feel at all attracted to him, but the way he was looking at me right now... This wasn't right. He leaned closer though. I was losing all control right then. He pressed his lips to my jaw and my mind went completely blank, like it always does when he was this close. This was wrong. This was wrong. I knew it, but I couldn't bring myself to find the reason. Then it came to me. Alex. Alex would be angry. Now I seemed like a whore. Another kiss, on my neck this time, and another thought slipped away. This is still wrong... Why though? Think Beatrice! Alex came to mind again. Alex came to mind again. I knew there were more reasons than that, but I couldn't think of them at the moment. He moved his lips again, this time peppering kisses across my collarbone and he stopped at the hollow of my throat. I gasped softly. Now my mind was empty. I wasn't even thinking clearly. The only thought that passed my mind was that I wanted more of this. More of him.

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