Beautiful Secrets Part 20

Announcements: As usual, Question of the Day is in the results and you can leave your answer in the comments. Part 20 is for the people who are Team Alex! If you haven't heard, I'm splitting this story up in 3 parts: Beautiful Secrets, Beautiful Lies, and Beautiful Endings. :')

Alex Hart has jet black hair, icy blue eyes, a sexy collar bone, and lean muscles. Nick Martinez is more of the athletic type with his nice tan, brown hair like Zac Efron's, gray eyes like a light rainfall, pearly white teeth, and a pretty amazing body. Sam Mitchell is the adorable, quirky, shy one of the bunch with his strawberry blonde hair, green eyes like a freshly mowed lawn, and that one dimple that always gets to you. Zac Anderson is Mr. Seductive. He has dark brown hair, big brown eyes, a nice lean body, and smile that makes your legs go wobbly. Christofer Henderson and his mysterious ways eggs you on to learn more about him with his coal black hair, strange hazel eyes, distinct jaw line, and fit body.

Created by: Dannica
  1. "I didn't really know how to ask you personally so I just decided to be creative and set this whole thing up. You can go if you don't want to be here." Alex was moving his thumb in circles on top of his other hand, a sign that he was nervous. "So you made me believe this was for another girl and asked me to plan the date so you knew what I wanted?" I questioned with eyes narrowed. "Yeah," he replied quietly, still rotating his thumb. So when I told him I kissed Zac, he WAS hurt. "So there's no Denise Jaminson?" I asked with a smile. Alex laughed and shook his head no. I took a seat on the picnic blanket and cuddled up in one of the blankets that Alex brought. He took a seat next to me and took a blanket for himself. Don't make things awkward, I begged myself. It's just like hanging out with him on a more intimate level.
  2. "Want some hot chocolate?" He asked, opening up the basket. "You brought some?" Yeah, he brought some. Mugs, too. I grabbed a mug and let the steam kiss my face until I took a small sip. At first it was just silence as we ate and watched the movie. The lights must of had a remote or something because Alex turned them off so that the movie watching had more effect, I suppose you could say. "Does Auntie Lisa know about this?" I asked him. "yeah, I told her this morning." Fantastic. And then the perfect movie moment happened. I reached for the chocolate covered pretzels at the exact same time Alex did, and our fingers touched. If this was a movie"”which it's hard to believe it's not"”then this would be the part where the dramatic music plays and then the guy kisses the girl. I looked up at Alex's face and he was white as a sheet. He was so cute when he was nervous, oh my goodness, I cannot explain my emotions of how adorable he was. He honestly looked like he going to have a panic attack.
  3. He drew his hand back and I could see he was scolding himself for not making a move. "Are you cold?" He asked finally. I decided to make it easier for him and said, "Just my hands." He bit his lip, like he was thinking of the right words to say, and then like the smooth sweet talker I learned to love, he took his hand in mine and intertwined our fingers. "I'll keep them warm. Well, one of them." I laughed softly and we played footsies with our thumbs. So...thumbsies? The movie was over and then Alex clicked a button on the remote and soft music started playing. (Go on YouTube and play the songs while reading this. It makes things way cuter!) Northern Lights by Cider Sky was playing, and with the atmosphere around us, it was one of the most romantic things in the world. "I suppose we're going to be gazing at the stars now?" I asked with a smile. "It was your plan, so yeah," Alex replied. We lied down on our backs and stared at the sky longingly. The wondrous mystery of the sky amazed me in ways I can't even explain. It makes me more innovative and it makes me look at things in a whole different perspective. It's actually quite magical.
  4. "Can you see the Big Dipper?" I asked in a trance. "Yeah," he replied, sounding just as mesmerized as I was. "Can you point it out? I don't know hoe people can see it without getting lost and confused." I could sense Alex smiling as he tried pointing out the Big Dipper which was apparently in the far left of the sky on the top corner. "You can't see it, can you?" "Nope." We both laughed. I turned over on my stomach while he held himself up with his elbows. "So what's next?" I inquired, trying to sound cute. "We dance."
  5. Alex got up to his feet and helped me up. The song Turning Page by Sleeping at Last started playing. "When I planned out the dancing it was for the other girl I thought you were talking about, not me. I can't dance." Alex grinned and said, "Then stand on my feet and I'll lead. I can't dance either, but I didn't practice in my room for nothing." I smiled while I removed my shoes. Since I was standing on top of his shoes, we had to be really close together. My heart was literally pounding against his. He moved back and forth, swaying to and fro, and I realized that underneath his arrogant act lies a sweet, caring person. The butterflies in my stomach felt like they were going to fly away any minute.
  6. "I'm scared," I whispered. "Why?" "Because of Oath." Alex took a long pause before replying. "You shouldn't be. You're surrounded by people who love you and will protect you from him. Me, for example." I stifled out a laugh and put my forehead against his chest. "Promise you wont walk out on me." Without even hesitating Alex asked, "Why would I ever do that?" I sighed, the feeling of nostalgia testing me. "So many people have given up on me, walked out of my life without an explanation"”without a goodbye. I don't want you to be one of those people." Alex stopped dancing and looked me straight in the eyes. I was right: the black v-neck really did make his eyes shine. Possibly even greater than the stars. "Cross my heart I wont. I wouldn't even think of it." I smiled faintly and then heard Alex's voice in my head saying, 'I think this is the part where I kiss you.'
  7. And then like on that day when the doorbell rang and Sam was at the door, he kissed me on my shoulder, my neck, and then my forehead. I didn't even hesitate one bit before finally pressing my lips against his. I got off of his feet because it was making me feel uncomfortable and he pulled me closer. All of these contained and lingering emotions and feeling we had for each other were finally spilling out and taking shape into hopefully something more. We pulled away and just gazed into each other's eyes, catching out breath. He smiled and then interlocked both of his hands with mine. "What's next on your agenda?" HE asked, kissing my hand. "We can either go back home...or we can sleep here. I mean, we have enough blankets, right?" Alex kissed my other hand and said, "We could. But not when a psycho is trying to get to you. Home is the safest place right now." I sighed in protest and then helped Alex put all the stuff back in the car. I got in the passenger seat and saw on the car clock that it was 1:46 A. and tiredness swept over me. I meant to close my eyes for only a dew seconds, but I was out like a light bulb. I felt Alex reach over me and put my seat belt on and then we drove away.
  8. I felt myself being carried and slowly put down on a cozy bed. I clawed for my comforter since I was nearly frozen in my dress. I felt someone's icy lips press my cheek and then heard...a window shut and lock? I was groggy, so I guess it could have just been a light shutting of the door. Excluding the fact that my door doesn't have a lock on it. But as of now, I didn't care. I was so tired that I couldn't even open my eyes...
  9. Another dream about Christofer. In the dream, I was in my old house in Arizona. I was walking out to get the mail, the keys swirling in my fingers. We had that sort of mail box where all of the resident's mailboxes were together at one corner, so I had to walk all the way down block. I was at the mailbox, number 4, and I was about to open it when I heard shouts and jingling behind me. I turned around and saw a dog with a boy chasing after it. Christofer. Except he looked different. He didn't have the blonde in his hair yet. He was calling for Gumbo, which I assumed was the dog's name. I stuck the key in the mailbox and I decided to help, so I caught hold of Gumbo's leash and hoped the German Shepherd wouldn't eat me. It growled a little, but then Christofer came and took the leash from me, exasperated. "Thanks," he said between breaths. "No problem." I reached down and pet Gumbo behind the ears and he started licking my arm. "He seems to like you," Christofer said with a friendly smile. And then the dream faded away.
  10. Why the hell do I keep having dreams about Christofer? I woke up slowly. I was sleeping on one arm the whole time so it felt all numb and stuff. I looked down and saw I was still in my dress. I sighed and got changed into pajamas. What day was it today again? Oh yeah, Sunday. My hair, still a messy head of waves, I put into a pony tail. I was wearing my Pokemon pajamas again because they felt amazingly comfy. It was 12:41 P.M. I listened downstairs but didn't hear a sound. "Hello!?" I yelled throughout the house. I checked every single room and found no one there. I went downstairs cautiously and saw a yellow post it on the kitchen counter. I picked it up and it read, "Call me immediately. - Auntie Lisa". I hesitantly picked up the phone and dialed her number that I knew by heart. On the third ring she answered. "Oh Sweety, thank God you called." "What's wrong? Where's you and Alex?" I asked, suddenly getting nervous. "We're at the hospital. Alex got hurt."

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