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Chapter 43: One Thing

I had woken up in the hospital to see Kit holding my hand.

"Alexia! Taylor, Travis! She's awake!"

"What-"

"Lexi!"

My mother had hugged me.

"What happened?"

"Honey, you were knocked out. Someone hit you over the head with something."

"How long was I out?"

"3 days. I was afraid you weren't going to wake up-" Kit said.

"Do you know who did I?"

"No. They disabled the cameras before hurting you."

Trey had knocked on the door with flowers.

"Hey Kid."

"Hey Trey."

"How are you feeling? It's nice to see you're awake."

"I've got a headache, but I think I'm okay."

The doctor had come in and checked me out.

"Well Miss. Kelce, you're lucky."

"Why's that?"

"With a blunt force to the head, you should have some type of brain injury. The worst thing you have is a concussion."

"Holy shit."

"With that being said, I'm gonna send you home, but you have to take it easy. Do you have someone who can drive you around if needed?"

"Oh yeah. My boyfriend."

"Alright. I'll let you change into your clothes and I'll grab the paperwork."

I had tried to stand up, but I had fallen into Kit's arms.

"Oh shit- why can't I walk?"

"Lexi, you haven't moved in 3 days. Obviously your legs are gonna give out." My father said with slight fear in his eyes.

I nodded. It was weird. I felt helpless. My mother had to help me get dressed. My head was pounding. Whoever did this is an epic fucking bitch.

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"Kit, is there anything you need from us?"

"I think I'm okay. I'll call you guys if I need anything."

"That's sounds good."

"Keep an eye on our girl."

"I will." Kit said with a smile.

My parents had left and Kit had walked back into our room.

"Come here." I smiled.

He chuckled as he put his head on my chest and I ran my fingers through his hair.

"You have no idea how terrified I was. I just wanna know what bastard did this."

"Oh my, are you gonna turn all detective on me?"

"Maybe. Well in a couple of weeks of course."

He had kissed me softly.

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I was finally able to walk again and I had started looking at the music in my book again. It was from years ago. A song dedicated to Dylan and Louis.

Kit had walked in.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

He pulled over the other chair.

"I found a song I wrote like two years ago. I'm thinking about changing it a bit thought."

I handed him my songbook.

"How do you plan on changing it?"

"I'm thinking about making it more petty, and more toxic."

"How about instead of kissing, you could say fucking."

"You're a genius! And obviously I can't call out Dylan so what if I changed the name to Josslyn?"

"So it would be like I hope that it was worth it fucking Josslyn?"

"That actually sounds awesome!"

My phone had set of a notification. I picked it up and it was a text from my father. It was link to a podcast by some brothers named the Sturniolo Triplets.

"What did he send you?"

I noticed the first video.

"What the hell-"

"What?"

"That's Josh- my ex boyfriend- he's famous-"

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A/N: Hey guys! I hope yall are enjoying this book! I'm honestly not sure how many chapters this book with be, it depends on whether you guys continue to read it or not 😭

With that also being said, if I made public playlists on Spotify of Alexia's "Albums" would you guys use them? Lmk and I'll do it!  -Abby

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