Chapter 4- The Explanation

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"Did I fall asleep?" I asked still confused.

"That you did," he jokes "So I put a blanket over you, and turned off the TV and went to bed myself," he said sitting at the table, and smiling. His smile is beautiful, his white teeth are perfect, and with his messy bed hair, just makes me shiver.

"Oh" I said handing a plate to Shane. We ate and I went home. Chelsea pleaded for me to stay but I promised I'd be here tomorrow.

I went home and Shanelle was there eating an toaster waffle. I just laughed as I threw my keys on the counter.

"Did you sleep with him?" She asked curiously as I sat on the couch.

"What? No!" I said almost too defensively.

"Ok! Ok! Touchy subject" she said raising her hands in surrender, as she got up to put her plate in the dish washer. I just rolled my eyes and went to my room and logged on to Facebook.

Scrolling though my news feed, with nothing really new I see I got a new friend request. I click and see who it might me. Probably someone from school.

My heart drops when I see the name. Shane Carson. I instantly click on his profile. He has a picture of him and a older guy while Shane is holding a trophy. The caption says 'Another win thanks to this guy!' So I'm guessing it's his trainer. He has lots of pictures of him after fights he looks pretty sweaty too. Extremely hot. His hair messy and every where. I accept the request and log off and start my homework.

The day was long. After I finished my homework, I cleaned the house and went out for groceries with Shanelle. Around ten, I fell asleep. I had soccer early in the morning.

Soccer was a good work out. We have a tournament coming up soon, and teams from all over North America are coming. We did lots of running and lots of drills.

I got to class five minutes before it started. I could tell by now, the day was going to go by extremely slowly.

By 3:00, I left for my house dropped off some stuff, and fix my make up. I made my way back to the Carson's house. I rung the door bell, and I was quickly greeted by Marcus, hyper as usual.

"Hey Alex! Can we play games tonight, I like playing games with you. You play fun games. You make games fun," he rambled on.

"For sure Marcus," I said smiling setting my bag down as I slipped off my running shoes. My hair in a messy bun, I didn't have to worry on how it looked. My Lulu Lemon sweat pants dragged slightly on the floor because I was so short. As I walk in the kitchen, I see a note on the counter.

'Hey Alex. I have to work until 5 am, you can sleep in the guest room in the basement, I've told Shane to make it up for you. Thank you so much! Love, Belle.'

Well I'm staying here tonight!

"Where's Chelsea?" I ask Marcus as he sat on a dinning room chair swinging his legs like he wound be running.

"She's up stairs," he says pausing, barely holding back his giggles "to pick out a game," he finishes, his cheeky grin makes me laugh. He's so cute. His chubby cheeks, and his big eyes just makes you want to hug him forever.

"Ok, want to go wait in the living room?" I ask, he jumps down from the chair and pushes it in, and runs and lays on the carpet where we play the games.

"Hi Alex!!" Chelsea said dropping the game in front of me and hugging me. I love Chelsea, she I've only known her for a week, but she's like a little sister. Same with Marcus he's like a little brother. I've never wanted a sibling, but I wouldn't mind one now.

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