My crush next door

Lexi's New best friend isn't exactly who she says she is.. When will Lexi find out the truth that her Celebrity Crush is her best friends brother!


5. Chapter 3: Getting to know each other

The next morning I got up at a normal hour, grabbed my Hurley jumper off the end of my bed and put it on before walking out into the kitchen to see a note from mum on the bench,


Wash the dishes and sweep the floor please

Sarah got called into work.

Love mum


Gah, cleaning was so boring and hard but I always still did it. I graded my iPod off the charger and pugged it into the stereo, blasting Wings by Little Mix; it was so loud, I think China could hear it! 

Momma told me not to waste my life she said spread your wings my little butterfly’

I sang as I danced around the kitchen with the broom, not realising that someone had walked in the house and was now sitting on the couch looking quite amused with my dancing skills.

“AHHHH LAYLA” I screamed as I turned around finding her lying on the floor pissing herself laughing.

“HAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAAH, Oh-h-h t-that was t-the funniest d-dance moves I have EVER seen… please don’t give up your day job” Layla replied between her laughing fits.

“Oh ha bloody ha, you’re so funny” I said sarcastically “Now, What are you doing in my house? How did you get in?” I continued before she could reply.

 “The door was open” she said causally.

“….So you just thought you would walk in and watch me eh… dance?”

“If that’s what you call it then, yes” Layla said with a smirk.

“Remind me to lock that door from now on” I muttered as actually started sweeping. “Oh, now that your here you can wash the dishes” I said making a puppy dog face, no one could refuse it.

“You do realise that I didn’t come here to do your dishes but….fine” she replied, groaning and dragging herself into the kitchen.


 About an hour later, the floor was swept and mopped with the help of Layla’s and mine mini water and bubble fight in the kitchen. We decided that we would go over to hers to help unpack then go swimming, which consisted of me lying on the floor watching the fan spin around and around while Layla put her clothes in her closet.

“Do you think I could get to Narnia though my closet?” Layla asked, as if it was something you would say every day.

“Um, no, I don’t think that’s possible, because it was a wardrobe not a closet” I said in a-matter-of-fact tone.

Eventually, we ended up getting changed into our bikinis and cleaning the pool with one of those big long pool cleaning stick thingies with a net on the end to pick up all the dirt.

“Put my iPod on” Layla said over her shoulder.

“Yes sir” I replied, saluting her while walking over to the iPod doc.

‘Hey girl I’m waiting on ya, I'm waiting on ya com on and let me sneak you out’

“You like One Direction?” Layla asked smiling weirdly.

“Yeah, they’re not bad singers and they’re really good looking” I replied

“Haha, yeah they’re not too bad”

“Too bad? Are you blind?”         

 “Alright, alright they’re good looking”

“That’s what I thought” I smirked, knowing I had won this debate.

“Okay, let play 20 questions, cause we don’t know much about each other-” Layla said before continuing then busting into laugher “besides that your terrible at dancing”  

“That Is really mean, what happened if I was really a great dancer, I just didn’t want you to get jealous” I said with a wide smile, showing my dimples.

“Yeah, Sure whatever” she muttered “okay question one, favourite colour?”

“Pink or line Green, you?”

“Naw, you little girly girl” she said, pinching my cheeks like a grandma would.  

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