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Mailbox
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For Hayley
Alex had tried not to let him bother him at first, he'd try to tell himself it was temporary but the longer it went on the more sure he was of why Hayley was acting like they were just friends again. They played sports, they watched films and she avoided any attempt he made to get close until he took the hint and kept his distance physically ( Read more... ) -
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Alex doesn't have lessons on a friday and so when he eventually gets up and gets dressed, dislodges Cof from the washing pile and actually does some laundry, he already knows what he wants to do with his day. He tells himself that things aren't different between him and Hayley, they're just betterHe thinks about kissing her a lot though and when he ( Read more... ) -
Happy to be home again? Except not.
Alex could feel sunlight on his face. He pulled the covers over his face and turned over to try and get back to sleep then wait? Sunlight, his dorm room didn't have a window. He sat up and blinked. "I'm in my room." he said. And he was, he was in his bed, in his room, in his uncle's - no his house. He was back in Chelsea. He looked around taking in ( Read more... ) -
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Alex has finally had his stitches out, several days after they should have been but dropping by the clinic would have interfered with his busy schedule of running and football and Hayley and school. He decides that Charlie will probably want to know about it. Maybe, and if not she's due a visit anyway. He's actually kind of pleased to have a scar ( Read more... )