Lexie was trying to stretch one day because of overeating, she left her friends inside the restaurant who wants to become gluttons incarnate. She happily sniffs the air when someone bumps into her.

"Sorry, I'm on a daze."  She apologized thinking, it's her fault for being in a daze.

"No, it's my fault. I'm not looking, are you okay?" She nodded her head and when she looked up, it was 'that guy!'. 

Ba-dump, ba-dump, skip, ba-dump. The drumming of her heart is overwhelming that it competes with his voice.

"Oh, I'm just stretching." Why did she even say that? 

"That's good! see you around then." 

He gave her a salute and winks. He is so charming that Lexie's knees went weak. She wanted to talk to him longer but he's gone, she wanted to run after him but he's nowhere to be found. He is like that icecream peddler who went by so fast that she missed her chance to call and buy her favorite flavor. Disappointed Lexie wanted to cry. She has no idea that he did it deliberately.


He knows her name, even her mother's family tree. He counted how many underwear she got and what color are they. He also knows what time she poops and for how many times in a day. He is familiar with her daily routine that he knows she picks her nose when she goes out of bed. Her favorite dish is tuna soup, she loves to draw and paint. He also has her lost socks, exam results, hair ties, and some items that she owned. He got all kinds of her picture, smiling Lexie, pouting, crossed eyed, fat, cute, ugly, bad hair day and the picture of her wearing a red dress and red lipstick. There's a whole room of her memorabilia. In his mind, she is already his.

He is Sweet but a Psycho

It was winter break when Natalie and Brian visit her in her new house. 


"Wow! you just got bored and you made this?" Brian said that looked very impressed. It's winter in all other parts of the world except in River City. 


"Oh! it was nice of the maids to do as what they've told." Albert said teasing her. She elbowed him. 


"Yeah, she did all of it." He added that made it worst, because both her friends wouldn't believe she planted the rice paddy. Who is now almost ready to harvest. 


"Uhm br- brother, the toy car you gifted me is really superb, it's as if it's a real car, I checked it out, it has a mini engine, it's awesome, where did you get it?" Brian calling him brother is awkward, but they don't have a choice. 


"My younger brother Bailey manually made it." Brian's jaw dropped at what Albert had said. How could a person meticulously make a mini car? Its price is as much as a real car in River City. 


"Does he manufacture mini cars?" He asked very interestedly. 


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