My Fake Lover

#Lexi’s POV:

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I set my phone down on the nightstand next to my bed. I let out a sigh as a smile made its way onto my lips. I set my head against the soft pillow on my bed and looked at the alarm clock. It was eleven o’clock at night and I’m still up.

It’s just because Tyler and I were just texting for hours. I guess it was my fault. Every time we would say goodnight, I’ll start another conversation. Then we would say goodnight again and then I’ll just repeat the process over and over again.

We would have just talked trough a call instead of talking through text, but I didn’t want to wake up my mom or if she already was awake, I didn’t want her to here my conversation.

It was just so fun to talk to him. He’s funny, nice and so on but then he could be idiotic. But I love him. A lot.

I stared at the ceiling, trying to drift to sleep, but it just wasn’t working. I wasn’t tired at all. I was just too excited for myself.

I kept turning around, trying to find a way to get comfortable, but it feels like I’ll be up all night.

Then an idea popped in mind. Would if I sneaked out to Tyler’s place? Then for sure I’ll be able to sleep if I’m with him. I just can’t stop thinking about him.

But there’s no way I could do that. Would if my mom here’s me leave, or if his dad and dads girlfriend hears me enter the house? It’s too risky.

I tried everything else to get myself comfortable. But ten minutes later I was still wide awake.

Screw it! I’m going to Tyler’s house.

I got off the bed and slipped on my boots. I grabbed my coat and didn’t bother changing out of my pjs of course. I walked out the room and towards the stairs. I slowly took small tip toes down the steps, making sure not to make a single sound.

I walked to the front door and grabbed the keys to my moms car from the key holder and slowly opened the door. And the damn door just had to freaking creek! Ugh!

I bit my lip, hoping my mom didn’t just hear that. I swear, she has the hearing of an owl.

When I didn’t hear any sort of movement from the upstairs, I continued on my journey. I walked out the door and gently closed it. I jogged to the car and started the engine. Shit! I hope my mom didn’t just here the engine roar from out here.

I quickly drove off in case my mom was making her was out here. I was better off found gone than found trying to leave.Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

When I got to Tyler’s huge house, I mentally slapped myself.

How the hell am I supposed to get in the house? There’s no doubt that the front door of the house is locked. This house if freaking huge and there has to be expensive things in there that could be stolen. And besides, they probably have security cameras all around the house.

I was a step away from just going back home, but decided against it. I was already here. Might as well try.

Geez, I’m such and idiot for coming here in the first place. What the hell is wrong with me?!

I walked behind the house and found that there was another door. I twisted the door knob to find it unlocked. Surprised that they decided to leave it that way, I walked into a huge room that had a huge television and sofas all around a huge coffee table.

Finding this place familiar, I made my way towards the long staircase. I walked all the way up and to Tyler’s bedroom. It’s a good thing I came here a couple of times before, or else I’ll get lost in this house as if it was a maze.

I slowly opened the door to find Tyler sleeping on his stomach with his shirt off and a pair of black jogging pants.

Oh god, I feel like a stocker. I can’t believe I actually walked into this house without being invited in.

I’m badass. No I’m kidding, I’m just a lame ass weirdo. And really stupid to do this.

I quickly walked towards Tyler’s big bed and slipped my boots off and took off my jacket. I gently picked Tyler’s hand up where it was laying to the side, and slid under it, setting it back down on my stomach. Damn, he looked gorgeous.

I smiled as I stared at his relaxed features, wanting to see his perfect blue eyes.

I gently shook him, but he was still deep asleep. I started to shake him harder until I reached the point where I slapped him on the head.

His hand flew to the spot I hit him. “Ow, what the f-” he stopped himself when he saw me. “Lexi?” He asked as he furrowed his eyebrows in confusion.

“Hey Tyler.” I couldn’t help but smile as I bit my lip to stop my giggles.

“What are you doing here?” He asked, a small smile forming on his lips.

He flipped around to lay on his shoulder, so he could see me better.

“What are you doing here?” I asked in reply. “Your supposed to be at my house, sleeping on my bed.”

Instead of saying anything else, Tyler leaned in and kissed me on the forehead, making a small blush form on my cheeks.

“I’m happy you here.” He smiled.

“Me too.” My smile grew as I snuggled closer to him, getting a good smell of him. How does he always smell this good? I understand we all should smell nice, but I’ve never smelled anything this beautiful.

He put and arm around my waist, pulling me closer to him, and rested his head on mine.

Just being cuddled up with him made me sleepy, so a few seconds later, I drifted to dreamland.

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My eyes opened and immediately closed shut when a ray of sunlight was hitting my face. I groaned in frustration and turned around to face away from the window, realizing I’ve turned around in my sleep.

And that caused my face to hit Tyler’s bare chest, giving pain to my nose. “Ouch.” I mumbled as I began to rub it. “Stupid, stupid.” I shook my head and leaned up from my laying position. I took the precious time to look at Tyler’s sleeping figure.

He just looked so hot. I don’t know how much I’m going to say it, but it’s so true. A hundred times wouldn’t be enough. His light hair was messy, but it looked sexy, and he was shirtless, making him more drool worthy. I understand why the whole school loves this guy. And also why he’s on the soccer team. He has the perfect body.

When I heard a ringing coming from his pants I tired to ignore it. But when it rang for the second time, curiously got the best of me. I reached into his pocket and grabbed his phone out of it, wondering why he would leave it in there while sleeping. Must have forgotten I looked at the caller id to see Emily calling him. My eyebrows scrunched together in confusion as I answered the phone.