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

"Guys I'm pregnant." She said with her voice weak, shaking with tears rolling down her cheeks as if she's announcing she dying. 


"What did you just say?!" Brian ask in a loud voice to express his shock. Natalie however showed them the result of the pregnancy test through her blood. 


"It says here I'm two months pregnant." She lowered her head, feels ashamed and scared. The two of them came closer and hugged her. 


"That's good news Babe, you're not dying," Brian said trying to console her. So this is what happened that she's keeping to her all this time? Lexie thought. It must be a fling in Paris. 


"So who's the lucky guy who popped your cherry?" Lexie asked to make it sound lighter. Natalie hesitated and lowered her head again. 


They were how in front of Brian's rented car. 


"It's Bailey." She answered slowly. Lexie and Brian look at each other, Bailey is definitely not Natalie's type, although he is attractive in all sense, he is brusque and very domineering for her style. 


What did you just said?!