It's What You Do To Me

** Sequel to Tommo Twins ;] **
Alexandria (Lexi) Is now 17 she's got the best life any Junior in High school could have... Well until Travis McCrow, her stalker, Corey Smith, her best friend, and Micheal Devine, a family friend fall for her. She tries her best to keep it at the friend zone using family advice, Twitter, and even talking to them about it. Choosing between 3 guys is tough especially for Alexandria Rose Horan.


2. Chapter 2

Why on Earth would people say all that about Travis? Is there something I don't know about him...? "Lexi! I'm coming home with you." Corey said walking with me. "I heard your parents aren't home." He said doing a dance with his eyebrows. "Yes, and we're not throwing a massive party!" I told him. "We'll see." He had an evil grin on his face. "If I'm not home we can't have a party." I stopped walking and sassed. "Oh, your going home Ms. Horan!" He said carrying me on his shoulders. "Corey when I get down you're dead!" I joked. "Lexi?" Someone from behind asked. I turned around and saw Uncle Zayn and Aunt Perrie. "Oh hey guys!" I casually greeted. "Hey Mr and Ms. Malik!" Corey greeted too. He's very familiar with my family. "You guys need a lift?" Uncle Zayn asked. I looked down at Corey. "I don't think Lexi can go any higher than this." He joked. I playfully slapped his arm. We both got into the car and sat next to Collin their 7 year old son. "Sup little one?" Corey asked Collin. "I got a tattoo like Daddy today! It's a dragon." Collin replied in excitement showing us the temporary tattoo. I giggled, I like the way he looks up to his father. "That's great, maybe you can take me to your tattoo parlor." I said. His eyes lit up. "Can we Daddy?" "Of course." Uncle Zayn chuckled.

When we got home and the Zayn, Corey, and Collin went into Dad's mancave. "Aunt Perrie, can I ask you something?" I asked. "Sure dear." She said. "There's this guy who likes me, but he has this made up reputation of playing all the girls in school. I've accused him of being what everyone says and now he hates me. How do I make it up to him?" I responded. "Well, you could go on a date with him." 

I gulped loudly. A date with Travis... I hardly know him as a friend. I nodded. How bad could it be? I helped Aunt Perrie with dinner, pasta and bread sticks. "Boys! Come eat." Aunt Perrie called. They all ran into the room sitting at the table. "Thanks Mum!" Corey thanked me. I giggled sitting next to him. "So how was school for you Collin?" I asked. "I had the best day! We went on a field trip to the zoo and I saw a big elephant!" He answered in excitement. He stood on the chair making elephant sounds. Everyone at the table laughed. 

Everyone left leaving Corey and I alone. We sat on the couch watching The Hangover. "Why are you so quiet?" Corey asked. I sighed. "I feel bad for calling Travis a player."

"Well isn't he?" He asked. 

I shook my head. "Someone made that up. Aunt Perrie suggests I go on a date with him, but I feel it might be awkward." I told him. "How about you just be friends with him?" Corey suggested. I shrugged. "I guess so.." I rested my head on my arm and continued watching the movie.

"I'm going to bed." I told Corey. "Will you sing me to sleep?" I asked. He nodded following me into my bedroom

"You'll never love yourself 
Half as much as I love you 
You'll never treat yourself right darlin' 
But i want you to 
If i let you know 
I'm here for you 
Maybe you'll love yourself like i love you"

He softly sang to me. I looked at his hazel eyes that looked back at mine. "Lexi... I want to kiss you." He whispered. His lips touched mine for a good 40 seconds. "I love you." He said. He loves me? Since when? We've always had a brother, sister relationship. We've known each other for 4 years and nothing like this has ever happened. "Since when?" I asked. He quietly chuckled "Since the day we met June 5 2009, you were 13 I was 13 as well going on 14." He responded in a low whisper voice. "I never thought you'd remember that day." I admitted. "You're the only person who understands me." He said. "Your hair, your eyes, your walk, talk, the way you treat people. I love that about you." He whispered in my ear. Do I love him? I closed my eyes pretending to sleep hoping all this is a dream. 

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