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Also I am going to add this... I WILL DESTROY PURPLE ICKY ICE-CREAM FOREVER!

Angie: Really?

Me: Nope! Just kidding DERP ¬.¬

Alex: You're scaring me

Me: HAHAHAHAHAHAAAAA...Your face scares me...BOO YAH!

Alex: Shut up-

Me: U MAD BRO? U MAD HUH! YOU JELLY!

Alex: On with the story

Me: ME NO GUSTA!

Angie: She got all the information about Alex on .org/wiki/Havok_(comics)

WHOOOSSSSHHHHH

Alex

I growled feeling annoyed, how come she makes me so frustrated! I ran a hand through my hair and sighed. You probably don't know what happened so here it is...

Earlier that day...

"Oh hey!" Angie greeted me, I grinned and kissed her cheek.

"You ready to go?" I asked. She nodded and shut the door behind her. She was wearing skinny jeans, a white vest top with a black jacket, and some blue pumps. She interwinded her tiny hand with mine and begna swining them happily. I opened the front door and we made our way into the woods.

"So, what are we going to do on this walk?" She glanced up at me and smiled brightly.

"Well we are...ummmm do stuff?" She laughed and playfully hip bumped me. I chuckled and pulled her closer to my side.

"Hmmmm and what stuff are we talking about?" She asked, her voice suddenly low and seductive. I felt a warm feeling in the pit of my stomach and I smirked.

"Anything you want" I whispered huskily. I wrapped my arms around her waist and backed her up into a tree.

"I like the sound of that" She nibbled my ear before kissing me quite roughly on the lips. I gripped her hips rather harshly and pushed my body against her curvy one "Alex" She breathed out as we parted.

"Angie" She sighed and pushed past me.

"Are you coming?" She asked, holding out her hand. I nodded and grabbed it feeling kind of dissapointed with the loss of contact.

"So Angie" She stared at me "What was your home life like?" She let out a humorless laugh and shook her head.

"Same old. Same old" I frowned, realising that we both hardly knew anything about our past lives "Why do you need to know?" She asked.

"Because I'm interested, I want to know why you-" I sighed "Never mind" She stopped and faced me.

"Why I what?" She asked testingly.

"Well, when you first came you was really...Untrusting" She rolled her eyes and pulled her hand away.

"Oh so I'm suppose to trust every new person I meet?" She asked sarcastically. What is her problem?

"I only asked Angie!" I sighed heavily and rubbed my temples.

"Look, if I wanted you to know about my past I would've told you but I'm not ready" She muttered and glared at me.

"JESUS! I'm not even going to bother" She scoffed and rolled her eyes.

"Did you ever bother?" She mumbled, how dare she?

"What was that?" I asked her, she turned her head away from me and avoid my eyes "Don't ignore me"

"JUST FORGET IT!" She snarled before she teleported, leaving me alone.

I angrily stood up and opened my bedroom door. I couldn't be bothered with her to be quite honest. She's so spoiled and- and UGH!

'Happy thoughts Alex, happy thoughts' But no matter how hard I tried my thoughts always went back to the fiesty red head. I slammed my door, deciding to stay in my room. I sat on my bed and bit my lip, yet another habit from Angie. I heard a timid knock on my door.

"Come in" I called out, I saw Angie shuffle in and close the door behind her "What do you want?" I said sulkily.

"Look, I want to...apologize" She bit her lip and looked around my room "I was a...douche. I was a giant fouche to you and I am really-" She sucked in a deep breath "Sorry" She sat down next to me and we sat in silence "My full name it Angelina Esme Dalton, I grew up in London and my birthday is on the first of April. My mother's name was Esme Dalton and my father's name was Fredrick Dalton. When I was 7 my parents died, they were shot...no one did find the killer. All I remember was sitting at home with my Grandmother when the police officer came. Her name was Sarah, she told my Grandmother that they were gone. When I was 15 I was put into foster care, my Grandmother died and I got into the wrong crowd at school. I was apart of a gang called 'The devils rejects'" She shook her head and chuckled "Original name I know but it was rather fitting. I grew up as a normal teenager, I had a nickname Edie, friends and I got drunke very night. I never really knew about my...abilities until a fight between our rival group 'Black Scarecrows'. I always wondered why I excelled in PE" She laughed "I ruined their group and was branded a freak. My own friends and gang memebers turned against me. So I did what any trapped and troubled teenager would do...I ran away. I ran away from all my problems, all my sorrow and all the lies...I ran away from my fate, I was suppose to die in the fight against 'Black scarecrows' but my teleportation skills stopped that from happening. Now the boss of 'Black Scarecrows' is trying to kill me and everyone I love...just because I'm different" I pulled her into a hug and nuzzled her neck.

"I guess it's my turn...My full name is Alexander Summers. I have three brothers, my father is called Christopher Summers and my mother Katherine Anne-"

We talked the whole night about our lives, experiences and just everything. I never knew so much about someone in one night and I never knew I could actually learn to honestly love someone.

Awww some fluff there! Any critism is welcome and I hope you have all enjoyed this chapter :)