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"Alexis-!" 


"No! I don't want to hear it!"


"Rawr someone's in a bad mood. What's up?" A tick the back of my head caused me to snap at her. "The sky."


"Okay Tomlinson part 2. No seriously, what's the matter?"


She's kinda the Payne to my Tomlinson. So you can see how that plays out.


"Nothing really. The boys are going on break. I'm upset. I'm frustrated. Eh." And she's one of those people who like their music but hate them as people. I don't know how I live with her. Or how she lives with me.


"Al-"


"I don't want to hear your complaining on how "I'm winning over a dumb boy band I'll never meet." we've had this conversation." I turned away from her and continued through my glorious clean Twitter feed.


It's great until I come across a picture. Not just any picture, not just any where. "Jes-!" She's already holding her keys.


"They're all here!" She returned the gigantic smile. "Maybe you'll meet your fav?" I pulled the hair tie from wrist and over my hair pulling it into a bun. "That's a trick question. I favorite-"


"Alexis, Larry isn't real."


"I didn't ev-- I don't know how I live with you."


I ran across the room to my drawers pulling out a pair of blue sweats and leaving my over sized Midnight Memories shirt on.


"I'm-"


"No you stink. Put some deodernt on. And some perfume. For the their safety."


I did my business and brushed my teeth while I was at it. I couldn't find any perfume. "Je-!" Suddenly my Someday perfume landed in my lap while Jess sent me an innocent smile.


I sprayed myself here and there. "Done."

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