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*Two Weeks Later*

"Dylan, will you please be quiet?! Me and Alexis are trying to sleep but that's kinda hard when you have your slut of a girlfriend in there." Luke says through Dylan's door.

"Shut up Luke nobody wants to hear it!"

"You know what Dylan-" I cut him off before he goes any further.

"Luke!" He sighs, runs his hand through his hair and walks back over to me in bed.

"He's driving me mad! He has had that girl over here every night for over a week."

"I know... And she's driving me mad too... With all of that flirting with you when Dylan isn't around... And all of that complaining when he is around..."

"I know. And I'm sorry babe. You know I would never choose her over you. Okay? But we need to figure this out before it gets out of hand, well, anymore out of hand..."

"Okay, let me go talk to him?" Luke nods. I hop out of bed and walk down the hall to Dylan's room.

I knock.

"Get the fuck away Luke!"

"N...No... Dylan it's me." I don't get an answer, just shuffling on the other side. Then a minute later Dylan opens the door only wearing his boxers.

"Oh. Hi Alexis, what's up?"

"Um, c...can we talk for a minute?"

"Yeah. Um, Lisa babe I'll be right back!" He closes the door behind him and follows me to the kitchen.

I can't believe he took her back...

"What's up?"

"Um... We have to talk about you having her over all the time..." He opens his mouth to say something but I'm not done yet. "Before you say anything, no, Luke did not put me up to this. But we are having a hard time sleeping with you two doing what you're doing in there."

"Okay I understand. But Luke is driving me crazy with all of his complaining... I can not live with him anymore... But... But I still want to live with you... I miss you Lexi."

"S...So you're asking me to choose between you, my brother, and Luke, my boyfriend?"

He nods. "I'm sorry to say but yeah... I...I am"

"I...I... Okay..." I stutter out and walk back into the bedroom.

"What did he say?"

"H...He..."

"Babe? What's wrong?"

"I..."

"Sit down..."

I do as told and sit on the bed, him joining me.

"He wants to move out... But, only to get away from you... He... He wants me to choose between you and him..."

"Babe-"

"No Luke... Please don't make this any harder on me."

"But Alexis-"

"I know what you're going to say... You're going to say that he's my family and I should go with him... Right?"

"Yes. But Alexis-"

"I don't-"

"Alexis. Listen. Your family should always come first... No matter what. Dylan is your brother. You should go with him."

"But Luke-"

"Alexis. Don't make this any harder on yourself by arguing. You know what I'm saying is true. You just don't want it to be..."

I immediately start crying. "Is... Is it over?"

"Is what over baby?" He asks, wiping my cheeks with his thumbs.

"Us... Are we over?"

He nods. I pull away from his arms and the tear start falling even more.

"I'm sorry Alexis..."

"No you're not..."

"I am. You know I love you... I just had to make the right decision before you made the wrong one."

"Okay... I'll pack up my stuff... I'll be out by tomorrow..."

"Babe, it's 1am... Let's just get some sleep okay?"

I hesitate but nod and climb into bed, trying to get as far away from him as possible. Which doesn't happen considering him being the tempting teddy bear he is.

"Just let me hold you one more time?"

I nod and scoot over to him, nudging my face into his neck, him wrapping his arms around me as we fall into a deep sleep.

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"Alexis! Are you ready to go?!" Dylan calls to me from downstairs.

"Yeah! I'll be down in a second!" I grab my last box and head down the stairs to Dylan.

"Is Luke back yet?" I ask eagerly.

"No... I...I think that's why he left in the first place... He's not good at goodbyes..." Dylan responds looking at the ground.

"That's...That's alright..." I say, putting my box in the trunk and hoping in the passengers seat, Dylan soon following.

"You ready?"

I nod.

He starts the car and pulls out of the driveway.

I pull out my earbuds and phone and listen to my music. I lean my head against the window and try to fall asleep for the car ride to wherever it is that we were going.

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That happened.

Don't get mad! Stay positive!

Tell me what you think.
-Mickey

Sorry this is all in bold and italics. I had to go back because I skipped publishing a chapter... Sorry guys...

Word count: 805

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