Boo YAAAA

New chapter! As promised! And longer! :P

Hope you guys enjoy it!! :P I know I liked writing it!

Oh and ya.. Blake's confession.. still pushing it for a little later people... I'm sorry.. :S

You know what? My biggest fear these days is to copy/past more than I should when posting and actually giving you guys Blake's confession who's always like few pages down from the end of what I wrote...

LOL

Alright.. so enjoy this because I probably won't upload at least until Friday! I'm a busy bee!

So anyway, read enjoy, vote and comment!!! :D

Oh and little notice ****I do not own the rights to Victor Hugo's Hernani's play nor to Pierre Bedard's translation of it, the version used in this chapter. It is strickly used as way of entertainment and no copyrights infringements were intended.****

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The rest of the day went down easily, well more like boring... Trig shouldn't exist. Period.

"So do I come to your place straight after I drop Tyler?" I asked Blake after the last bell, making my way to my locker to drop my things and then leave.

"You know what, give me an hour and then you can come over" Blake answered after thinking about it for a bit.

"What? Do you have to hide the dead bodies?" I snorted, opening my locker.

"No worries, burned them all" he just smirked.

I rolled my eyes and slapped his arm, but still, that answer wasn't enough. He seriously had to stop being so freaking cryptic all the time!

"Honestly!?" I asked him, while we walked in the halls to the exit.

"Listen to you, so obsess with me." Blake smirked and I scowled.

But he still didn't answer and I was still pissed.

Damn it! What was it with him and this inability to give clear and precise answers for other question than sexually related things?

"See you in one hour!" Blake shouted behind him, that arrogant grin still plastered on his face and then got in his car and drove away.

Annoying prick!

Maybe I didn't enjoy his presence so much...

Ya probably not...

"Come on Lexi!! Stop staring at nothing and move your butt!!" Ty yelled beside my car, his voice playful, and I rolled my eyes and walked to it, but smiled a little at the same time.

Ty was back...

I drove home fast and then headed to my room, settling on cleaning it to pass time before going to Blake's.

After picking up a few shirts off the floor the front door bell rang.

"I'm on it!!" I yelled even though I knew there was no way in hell Ty would answer the door anyway, stupid kid was too lazy, and then ran down the stairs to the entry.

I opened the door and smiled when I saw Alex's waiting patiently.

"Why did you just walk in and scream "Papa Bear's home!" ?" I asked, chuckling.

"Oh well... I didn't know... I mean I wasn't sure if you'd want to see me..." Alex trailed, his eyes holding the same worried look they had all day.

I rolled my eyes at that. When would he just stop worrying and actually realize I was completely fine with the situation?

"What are you talking about? Come on! I'm cleaning up my room" I told him and climbed the stairs, in front.

"Wow, that's got to be a record or something..." he laughed a little behind.

Alright, maybe I didn't particularly like to clean...

"So what's up?" I asked him as I grabbed a pair of what looked like dirty socks and threw them in the basket in my bathroom.

"Well... I just wanted to... I guess I wanted to talk... I mean... if you're okay with this... if you don't mind... you really don't have to you know... I just..." Alex started to rambled, while sitting at my drawing desk, looking at his palms.

Idiot.

"What the hell are you implying!? Of course I'm going to listen to you! I'll be glad to listen to you complain for once!!" I exclaimed rolling my eyes "Go on, dish about your boyfriend!"

"Are you really REALLY sure you're alright with this? With me and someone else...?" he asked, worried, always freaking worried.

"Yes! God! How many times do I have to say this? Are YOU alright with this?" I asked him, and threw jeans in my closet.

"Yes but... I just... I'm sorry I don't want to come here and put you through this... I mean I'd talk with Dada but she'd just say something like "Just fuck the brains outta him and stop whining! GOD you'd need a good dose of Woodstock to mud all those inhibition away!" and I'd call Yna but every time I do lately all she does is go on and on and on about Ty. Did I see Ty? How did Ty look? What was he wearing? Was he talking with other girls? Did he look sad? Did he ask about her? And I can't ever stop her... it's sad, really..."

Ah Vanesaa...

"So what? I'm your last option?" I said, fakly offended.

"NO! No no... it's just... we dated... you... I... it's weird for you... it HAS to..." he mumbled, brushing his hands in his short hair.

"ALEX! You. Are. MY. Bestfriend! Along with V and D! So just blur it already, go on and on and on about your Travis and stop saying you're sorry because I don't feel bad, and I want to be here for you!"

"Kitty... you have NO idea how much this means to me..." Alex said, his eyes filled with joy

"Come ON! Just spill it already Papa Bear!" I rolled my eyes and sat on my bed, crossing my legs.

"Okay, okay..." ha said, but didn't continue.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing's wrong... everything's right actually... and that's what scares me... dang Lex did you see how sexy he is? How can he possibly like me? How can this even be possible..." he said quietly.

"Listen to you! You're hot Alex, anyone would be a fool not to want a piece of that" I said, gesturing to his body.

"You're just saying that... but honestly I mean... did you really go a good look at him? And he's just so nice and funny and I don't feel like there's something wrong with me when I'm with him and..." he trailed, while getting up and turning around and then just letting himself fall on my bed.

"Awww... look at you! My Papa Bear's in love!!" I cooed, slapping his stomach.

"Please! Don't say the "L" word... the "L" word sounds so..."

"Nice?" I offered.

"NO, more like dangerous... I like him way too much... What if he doesn't like me as much?" Alex asked, staring straight in my eyes "What if it doesn't mean the same thing for him as it does for me?"

"Well just go talk to him!" I exclaimed

"I'm going to sound like a fool! An obsess fool!" Alex whined.

"NO! You're going to sound like someone who cares and is serious about this, and he's the fool if he doesn't like you as much AND I'm sure you worry for nothing! Honestly the way you two were together... don't worry Papa Bear, he likes you too! And he answered the text, right?" I asked and Alex nodded "So he's gotta care!"

"Thanks Kitty! You know I love you right?" Alex answered, and then hugged me.

"Ya... love you too you over-thinking fool!" I laughed.

"And I'm sorry for not loving you the right way..." he whispered, still holding me around the waist, but I pushed him a little.

"Would you STOP saying you're sorry! Don't be sorry, because I'm not! Alright now go! Go see your boyfriend, go cuddle or something! Baby Bear's gotta go if she doesn't want to be late!" I said, whooshing him away.

"Where you're going?" he asked, getting up.

"To Blake's. We're doing our lab report and then reading the play.. apparently I should be really scared for the outcome..." I trailed and then sighed at the way he was looking at me "WHAT? Why you looking at me funny?"

"No reason..." he half-smiled.

"Oh just spill it already!" I sighed, leaning my head back.

"You spend a lot of time with him..." he trailed still smiling.

"Oh please! I spent all my weekend with you. Didn't see him at all!" I exclaimed.

And I almost got mad over it... as in the coo coo sense of the term!

"But you do enjoy his company?"

"Ya I do... guess I judge him too quickly before..." I admitted.

"Guess you did..." Alex trailed.

"Do you know what's wrong with him?" I suddenly asked him.

Maybe Alex would know, maybe he knew what was wrong with Blake, because something HAD to be wrong...

Alex frowned "What do you mean?"

"I don't know it's just obvious he's hiding something..."

"Well you tell me! You gotta know more than I do" he snorted.

"Don't you boys share everything?? I mean like with your locker room trash talk?"

"None of them know about me. Does that answer your questioning?"

"Well technically no... not at all, but ya... thanks..." I rambled.

"Locker room trash talk" Alex mumbled "LOL"

"Did you just say LOL?" I frowned, snorting.

"Guess I did... But you're so diverting from the problem here!"

"What'd ya mean?" I said, sheepishly.

"We're talking about Blake!"

"Oh you want to talk about Blake? Do you have a crush on him or someting?"

"Well he's definitely really hot, and I've seen pretty much everything there is to see about him so I know what I'm talking about, but that's just what he is "Look but don't touch" "

Alrihgt maybe I shouldn't have gone there...

"Oh please! Now THIS does sound weird!"

"Why? Cause you like him? Or cause you feel the same way?" Alex smirked a little.

"NO to both! It's just weird alright!" I hissed.

Alex laughed before answering "Oh so my mentioning of Blake hotness is weird but my rambling about my BOYFRIEND isn't?"

"Just go already I'm going to be late!!" I said, pushing his back towards my door.

"To see Hot-Hot-Blake?" Alex still laughed

"I hate you!" I groaned.

"Hey there's nothing wrong in admitting he's hot! I'm a taken guy but I can admit it!" Alex said, raising his hands in defense beside him.

"Alright! He's hot!! He's freaking HOT, like no comparison hot, like tear your clothes off and beg him to take you right here and there hot!! Happy now?" I complied.

Damn it!

"Very!" Alex smiled and laughed... again!

"Now go see your boyfriend before I kick you out!!" I said and pushed him.

Alex laughed but left my room anyway, leaving me in my still very messy chaos...

I sighed hugely and then picked up my bag off the floor and got out too.

"I'm leaving!! I'll call if I don't come for supper!" I yelled, for Ty's sake and then headed to my car and drove away, to Blake's house, putting this whole conversation with Alex away, far far in my brain.

Anita greeted me, and just like every previews time I was hit by the beauty of the house. Would it ever cease to amaze me? I doubted so...

"¡Es mi bailarina! ¡Estoy tan feliz de verte!" she said smiling hugely and then hugged me, while I stayed there kinda confused.

I hadn't gotten any of that...

But I liked that tiny woman. There was just nothing to NOT like about her!

"Oh mi bailarina!" she said again, holding my hand and then let it drop "You know way around now, am I right, you find him now" she continued and whooshed me towards the stairs.

I smiled to her, and then walked up the Titanic stairs and towards the door where I would find Blake's own set of stairs and then his huge room, with his gigantic library.

But when I stepped in the room, it was empty.

I frowned, looking around, utterly confused, and then walked to the bathroom, but the door was open and it was empty and then I walked to the closet, knocked before opening, I mean I didn't want to walk in Blake completely naked, that was bound to create awkwardness... more than we already had... but it was empty too.

Alright, what the hell?

Where's Blake?

Was I supposed to go hunt for him or something? Was I too early? If I was then why the hell did Anita let me in? Was Blake playing a trick on me?

If he was, that wasn't a funny one...

I sighed hugely, trying to decide what the hell I was supposed to do now... I mean he had said in one hour, it was one hour later, I was on time, not too late, not too early, he had said at his house... right? Ya definitely... alright and so... I was at the right place, at the right time... just no Blake in sight...

That bastard better have a good reason for abandoning me here!

But then I thought about something. I was in Blake's room. All alone. I could check all the drawers and everything... just like in the bathroom, except now I was bound to find something! I mean come! I had the ENTIRE room to search!!

I could fully embrace the stalker I was becoming and just turn everything up-side down...

He totally deserved it anyway! Do not let a crazy Lexi in your room when you're all mysterious and never answering her questions! It's bound to bite you back in the ass!

So that's what I did. I headed up to the second floor, with the library and then looked around everything, moving the books and all.

Two things caught my eyes.

One, a little wooden-box in that well... looked like it could be holding something important... I mean the box just screamed "Open me I'm hiding a secret!!"

Two, a sketchbook. Like a big big big sketchbook with a sturdy cover. It was close but there were drawings on top, like weird signs or something and Blake's name.

Ouuuu... that was interesting!

I took the sketchbook first, the artist in me winning over and then slowly closed my finger on the first page and opened it.

"I'd closed that if I were you... I'm all sweaty and I'm not afraid to use this against you!" Blake voice said.

Are you freaking kidding me!!?

I sighed heavily, almost dramatically and closed the sketchbook without a glance, though I kept it in my hands and then turned to look at Blake who was indeed all sweaty.

Yuck!

"Why the hell are you all freaking sweaty!" I asked, wrinkling my nose.

No I'm not one of those girls who gets over excited over sweaty men! Sweaty men stink! And are sticky!

"I was running" Blake smirked and then walked up to me.

"Running? Why?" I asked incredulous.

"I like running, running clears up my head, it's soothing."

"So what? You asked me to come later so you could run?" I asked frowning.

"Yope!"

"You ran for one hour??" I shrieked my eyes bulging.

"Don't make that face Pumpkin!" Blake laughed and then walked around me, to his table "Sneaking around my things weren't we?" he smirked and I rolled my eyes.

"I was bored, you just needed to be here on time!"

Blake laughed, closing books, moving them a little and then came right in front of me "I'm going to take that back if you don't mind" he said and took the sketchbook out of my hands. "Wouldn't want you to take advantage of the fact I'm in my shower to peek" he laughed and then headed for his bathroom.

"Right..." I snorted.

"I'll be out in like ten minutes, just go on the computer if you're too bored!" he told me and then just at the last minutes turned again and smirked at me "Oh and I'll show you mine..." he said, shaking the sketchbook to emphasize what he meant "if you show me yours!" he laughed and closed the door behind him.

Urggg!!

Annoying angering PRICK!!!

Sexy prick, but still... annoying prick...

I let myself fall on the recliner and then leaned in front, to get the little box, but it wasn't there anymore.

Sneaky bastard! Must have taken it while moving the books around!!

I sighed hugely and contemplated going on the computer but decided against it and settle on turning the pages of a book I picked up on the floor.

"Mister B. Gone"

Never heard of it... the pages where weird... like they looked kinda torn and old... but purposely...

Before I could really get lost in my thinking, Blake got out, by the door of his closet, that opened on the library floor, only wearing black sweat pants, that hung temptingly low on that nice body of his, a white "I love NY" shirt in his hands, and then he slipped his head in it.

I couldn't help but stare. That was all I could do. I could try to hold a little dignity and close my mouth, stop the drool from escaping it, but I couldn't stop staring! He could laugh all he wanted afterwards, it would be worth it... definitely worth it...

Wow... just WOW...

"That's a great book" Blake sexy voice, as sexy as he was, said, bringing me out of my daydreaming.

"Hmm?"

"The book in your hand, it's good!" Blake said, rolling his eyes at me.

Well... at least he didn't make any comment about my staring.

"Don't know... never read it..." I trailed.

"You should! You can borrow it if you want... Alright, I'll get the play while you can try to recover from your bewilderment over my hotness!" Blake chuckled and walked to where his bag rested.

Damn it!!

"I am NOT bewildered!" I yelled after him.

"You were staring, drooling actually!" Blake yelled back.

"Was NOT!"

"Was to!"

"Go to hell!!" I scowled, while he sat back on his couch.

"Just admit you like staring at my hot body, it's alright, I get that ALL the time" Blake smirked.

That was like the second time today someone told me to admit Blake's hotness... One too many time actually!

"Never!" I answered firmly.

"We'll see about that..." Blake trailed and then gave me my sheets back. "Alright, let's start from the top, I can be Dona Josefa for today since Daphnee's not here... or Alex maybe, I mean he could always be the one doing it..." Blake said mischievously and I was scared for one second he knew about Alex but it didn't look like he meant it that way... oh well "Oh and ya, me Hernani, you Dona Sol and there is NO argument over this!" Blake said firmly and I just rolled my eyes at him.

"Who's the dude and who's the chick anyway? Is it two chicks?" I asked, snorting.

"You silly girl! Hernani's the hot dude and Dona Sol the girl head over heels over him" he smirked "Alright read it Pumpkin"

I rolled my eyes but obeyed.

"Josefa!" I said.

"Madam?" Blake answered in a high pitch fake girl voice, Dona Josefa's.

I laughed.

"Oh! I fear some mishap. Hernani should be here. That must be him. Let him in before he knocks." I read and rolled my eyes.

Ridiculous.

It already sounded bad...

Blake was smirking... hugely and then read his part "Dona Sol! Ah, finally, it's you. The voice that speaks to me is yours. Why does fate place my days so far away from yours? I need you desperately to help me forget all the others."

Oh freaking cheesy!

"My lord." Oh god... "your clothes... are you freaking serious?" I asked raising my head from my script.

"Hell yeah! Go on read it! Read it!" Blake laughed.

Oh god...

"your clothes are... dripping. It must have rained hard." I read reluctantly... this just screamed Blake's innuendos...

"If it did, I didn't notice." Blake said, his voice evil.

He knew what I was about to read... annoying prick.

"... Take off your coat..." I said rolling my eyes and Blake laughed.

"Look at you already trying to get me out of my clothes!! You naughty girl!!" he said between laughs.

How wrong was I when I had thought there wouldn't be any lovey-goeyness in this...

"Stick with the script!" I told him, narrowing my eyes.