Alexis's POV
4 days later
Friday, 6:00 pm
I was home laying down on my couch with a bottle of whiskey in my left hand.
I went to open the door with a groan as I heard the bell ring.
"Hey Ale- you look...not nice" Kaitlyn said.
"Thank you" I smiled.
Kaitlyn's POV
"Where have you been these past few days? I've been calling you"
"Mhm whyyy do you want me?" Alexis sat back on the couch and I saw a bottle of alcohol that looked like whiskey, she grabbed the bottle.
"You're drunk? Why are you drunk?" I sat beside her.
"What? I'm not drunk" she laughed "What is drunk? I don't know" she took a sip.
"Give me that" I went to grab it but she snatched it back.
"Noooo!"
"What's wrong, Alex?" I was beginning to get worried.
"I don't know"
"Alex you are worrying me"
"She left" she whispered.
"What? Who left" I asked confused.
"O-Oliv-ia"
Olivia left? What the heck does that mean.
"Olivia? What do you mean she left did something happen between the two of you?"
"She left" she went quiet for a second "She just left" she giggled "Left or right?" She laughed at her horrible joke.
"Alex babe look at me" I held her chin and made her look at me, I took the alcohol away from her and placed it on the table "When was that?"
"Last week?" She asked "No no few days a-ago? I think I forgot...I am nooot good"
"Alex you are good"
"No! See I always forget, this is bad bad what if I forget something im-impo-im...that word" she said while her eyes filled with tears.
"Alexis, you are a good person this has nothing to do with what she did, you didn't know what she was going to do and that is not your fault if anyone it's hers"
"Everyone walks away" she whispered "I don't know why" a tear dropped from her eye "What is wrong with me?"
This broke my heart. I held her cheeks "Nothing is wrong with you sweetie, you are the most precious person ever they should be glad to have you in their lives, it's their loss, not yours"
She cried...Alexis never cries.
"It hurts" she cried on my shoulder "I hate that it hurts I mean we weren't even together"
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Perfectly Imperfect
RomanceA love story between two women One that has been through a heartbreak, not once, but twice, that had changed her life completely. Ms. Cold Stone, as they call her. A 33 year old, cold hearted, quiet, introverted, confident workaholic One that adore...
