Disclaimer: I do not own Chloe King, if I did, Brian wouldn't exist, and Alek wouldn't own a shirt.

Chloe woke up to someone shaking here, gently.

"Chloe, wake up, your alarm's clock blaring out garbage." Alek whispered, still gently shaking her awake.

"It's not garbage, it's the Beetle's." Chloe said sitting up, and yawning. She blinked confused before, last night's events flooded back into her memory.

"Whoa…that was one fucked up dream." She whispered, more to herself than to anyone, as she got up and turned off her alarm clock.

"I hope so, nothing less should have woken me up like that." He joked.

"Ha-Ha." Chloe muttered. "We were married." She whispered.

Alek's change of expression would have made Chloe giggle or smirk if the thought of them being married and he dying wasn't clouding her judgment.

Alek went from to smirking to; looking confused, and then hurt. "And that was a nightmare?"

"We were married, and on the top of the Ferris wheel, we were smiling at each other, and you could tell we meant the world to each other, and then you were dying. You were stabbed, and you just fell, from the top and died. And where you had been sitting, was Brian, holding a knife. He said, Mai should be wiped from existence, and then took my last life."

Alek just stood there, for once, at a loss for words, so Chloe just smiled and pecked him on the cheek.

"Thank you, for being there for me last night."

"Anytime, princess." He whispered back, heading for the door. "Go get ready, I'll make breakfast."

He left and Chloe went and took a seven minute shower and went back to her room to get dressed. She chose a pair of black skinny jeans, a crisp shite tank top, and a pair of black wedges, which were cute, comfy, and pretty easy to run in…just in case. She straightened her hair and put on her normal routine of make-up, and then accessorized, a necklace with a heart shaped lock, to which she never got a key, and a few bracelets. She smiled at the smell of bacon and followed her nose downstairs.

Alek was standing at the stove flipping pancakes, a plate of bacon already at the table.

"Mmmm…," Chloe said taking a bite of bacon, "I should have you spend the night more often, if I get breakfast like this every time."

"No argument here, best night of sleep I've ever gotten. By the way, I loved the pj's." He said winking at Chloe who shrugged.

"Seems like we agree on something, you should go shirtless more often." She said poking him in the ribs on her way to the living room to find her school stuff, but not before sneaking a glance at Alek's grinning face, not a smirk, a genuine smile.

They ate quickly, sneaking glances at each other every now and then, and then walked to school together, before parting ways.

It was right before lunch when Amy cornered Chloe at her locker.

"So?" Amy asked.

"No."

"Oh C'mon, something's going with you and Alek. He walked you to school, for crying out loud!"

"Yeah, and that means we're what? Sleeping together?"

"Are you?"

"No! I mean…I like him, I guess, but it's one-sided and it'll probably go away soon, so whatever, right?"

Amy smiled, "Are you crazy? He so like's you back. Go tell him."

"No need." A very familiar British voice drawled behind them.

"I heard everything I need to."

Uh-oh

Yeah I know, It was mega short, and took forever to update. Trying to savor the last taste of summer before starting high school next , and the next chapter will be at least 1,000 words, I promise.