The Irony of Falling In Love
Introduction
Alex| P.O.V
I woke up to the sound of Zack's alarm. I moaned as I turned over and slept on my belly, facing Zack's bed. I looked at him for a minute before his eyes popped open.
"Morning." He said to me in the middle of a yawn. I turned my head now facing the window. "Make it shut up." I said under my hairy arms, referring to the continuous buzzing from the alarm clock. "Hey, Alex." He called me, turning off the alarm. I turned my head to him sticking the middle finger at me and I rolled my eyes, ignoring him.
Zack and I lived in a hotel. It wasn't high class as shit, but it wasn't crappy either. Honestly, I didn't mind living here. It definitely didn't feel like home but it was better than living with my parents. Plus, Zack and I don't have enough money to get an apartment. Besides, it was nice having ladies in short dresses walk in every morning for room service.
I watched Zack strip off his shirt, exposing his muscular arms. He turned around and noticed me watching him. He threw his shirt on my face, "Don't drool over me, man. You may be gay but I'm your best friend dude. Not cool." He said, emphasizing on the word gay and making me blush when he said it.
Luckily, his shirt was covering my face so he didn't see me blush. "I'm not gay." I said, removing his shirt from my face. "I just..." I got out of the bed and placed my hand on my hip, "....Fancy dudes." I completed my sentence, swinging his shirt around with my hand on my hip.
He giggled and played with his messy hair. "So attractive, Alex."
"Please, call me Alexis." I told him, flipping back my invisible blonde hair. "Alexis Gaskarthina."
I liked to joke around about stuff I wasn't 100% sure about sometimes. Like if I'm gay or not. I love how Zack understands me and respects my decision, not matter how gay it is or how gay I sound.
Zack smiled at me but he knew that deep down, the whole debate on whether I was gay or not was unanimous and it was making me depressed.
"Well, Alexis. Don't forget to call room service. and I like my eggs scrabbled." He said, then walked into the bathroom. When he left the room, I picked up the landline and called room service.
Notes
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*sighs*Well... THAT just happened.
I can't help but feel like this chapter really really sucks and I probably won't get that many people reading it.
Oh, well.
And yes. I know this chapter is really short, but I just wanted to give everyone a glimpse of it and what the story will feel like (Does that make sense? NO? Yes? Comment and I'll explain better :) )
I'm new to this whole fan-fiction writing world, I love reading them more than writing them. It's really hard to write them :/
Chapter review:
Alex is woken up by Zack's alarm clock and witnesses the beauty of his best friend asleep. Later on, Zack teases Alex about his sexual confusion but Alex doesn't take it to heart and they joke around about it for a while. Then, Zack leaves the room to shower while Alex calls room service.
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8/20/14