Chapter 8: The Sleepover at Alivia's

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Hey y'all.
Thank you for reading on in this chapter. I'm having a fun time writing and expressing myself through my stories. I hope you enjoy this chapter! Comment and comment if you want. No pressure :'D
Love, Lexi.

*contain adult language*
*credits to the photo on top*

Chapter 8: The Sleepover at Alivia's

Light cricket noises, movements of a body changing positions to keep themselves comfy at night, loud snores filled the darken wide room. As I awoken up from my sleep, I looked to my right to see Alivia sleeping. I fell asleep? I questioned myself by how? She was getting us takis and lemonade. . . I must of been emotionally exhausted.

**Ding! Ding**

The notifications on my phone I thought. . . Shit I never texted Tate Twigg to let him know I'm alright.

I lifted my body off the bed careful not to wake her from her sleep. I begun to search for the sounds of the notification noise.

My text read:

Hey Tate it's Axzul I'm alright. I'm at my best friends house. You wouldn't believe it he shown up to my house! I kicked the kids out of his ball sac! Then Agent Cortes didn't question it she took me straight to my best friends. Then I seen him with a little box in his hand with a ring!

I sat my phone to charge by her bed, and I decided to get a glass of water. When I came back with a glass filled of cold water, I received a text from a unknown number it read:

Hey lovely it's Tate of course. Dude seriously?! Is he insane? Im so sorry about tonight. I know we met under terrible circumstances but I wish I could take you to vacation or a trip. I know you don't know me but my heart exploded tonight. . . My mother went through abuse with her boyfriend sad part is she has a child with him and to this day she remains faithfully by his side. . . It destroys me mentally. I wanted to smug that facial grin on his face.

Tate Twigg was everything Easton Banks wasn't compassion, easy going, emotionally open. Not only did my face smile but my heart smiled as well. Where has Tate been all my life? With questioning myself all over again, I received yet anything text message from him it read:

The money doesn't justify or take away any pain he has caused you. Don't be his victim and marry him. He's bad news. . . He reminds of me my mothers boyfriend.

I was shocked that Tate showed so much compassion tonight. All I managed to say was:

Thank you for everything maybe we should go to a vacation or the pool together. My best friends wants me to go to New Orleans but I realized that we will be receiving that check next week. There's no way I can purchase a ticket without the money in my pocket. Let me know your thoughts?

I felt like a lion that ran so fast for its food that now I ended up the thirstiest mofo in the planet. Dehydrated and all! Within 5 minutes, I heard Alivia stir up in bed. She's twisting and turning her small figure around. My staring broke eye contact when Tate shot me another text it read:

There's this dock we can rent a boat and sail the lake. We could watch as the sunset falls. There's a restaurant with a 4.6 rating called Lucy Lu Italiana. We have to try it! But it's late. Go back to sleep. Take care Axzul ❤️

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