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CHAPTER 5
OMG! I'M JEALOUS

"I was thinking last night," Alex said, sitting at the counter, eating her breakfast.

"That's where problems start," Tim smirked, sitting next to her.

"Let's pretend I didn't hear that," Alex looked at him narrowly.

"Night is for sleeping, Sawyer," Tim said.

"Yeah, well I would sleep if somebody didn't snore next to me as loud as a jackhammer," Alex said, giving Tim a nasty look.

"By the way, don't be surprised if you find bruises on your side. I hit you a few times, hoping you'd stop. But you didn't, of course," Alex rolled her eyes.

"You can alway come to me, baby girl. I couldn't look in the mirror if you didn't have a nice night," Billy winked at her.

"That's very sweet of you, Billy. I'll keep that in mind," Alex smiled at him, sweetly.

"Anyway, here's the thing. We need a rule," she started.

"If it's that you don't wear clothes here, I'm in," Billy grinned.

"Dream about it, old man," Alex laughed.

"Been there, done that," Billy answered, waving at her.

"I don't even wanna know," Alex grimaced.

"Your loss," Billy shook his head.

"I'm sure it is. But back to the rule. We should avoid Garrity," she stated, simply. "Cause you know how I am. Only mentioning her name pushes me off the edge. Then comes the screaming and yelling and I start throwing things at you, who wants that, right?"

"Actually, I liked when you threw your shirt at Timmy's face," Billy laughed.

"Geesh, don't look at me like that," Alex groaned when she saw Tim's face. "You can chase after her and you can kiss her footprints if you want to. I don't give a damn. You're stupid but that's your own social problem. Just don't talk about it, 'kay?" Alex rolled her eyes.

"Fine with me," Tim shrugged.

"Hey, I can do that, too. If I never even think about you know who, will you marry me?" Billy grinned.

"Ask me again when I'll be 30 and still single," Alex smiled.

"I won't forget about it," Billy answered.

"I count on it," Alex nodded.

"What are ya laughing at?" Tim asked when Alex started to giggle without any reason.

"He called her 'you know who'. She's like Voldemort," Alex bursted out laughing.

"What?" she looked at Tim and Billy surprised when she saw their dumb face. "Don't tell me, you didn't see the Harry Potter movies."

Alex knew they hadn't read the books, but they did watch movies.

"We don't watch shit like that, Lexy," Tim shrugged.

"Okay, really, guys. Don't tell me you still only watch The Dukes of Hazzard reruns," she looked between them in disbelief.

"Alright, it has to be changed. We start tonight. I have tons of DVDs."

"Just no romantic shit," Tim looked at her, scared of the thought he would had to watch something pink.

"Tim Riggins, is that what you think about me? Shame on you. You hurt me very bad," Alex turned away, resentfully. "If you say things like that, I will shut you out and watch the film with Billy."

"I don't how I would survive that," Tim smirked.

"We'll watch a sports movie, so you can get used to watching a film," Alex glared at him. "Any Given Sunday will be perfect. You two will like it."

Living with Tim and Billy was pretty fun. Alex enjoyed every minute of it. She made them watch movies every night. They'd eat junk food and drink beer instead of water. Alex went to the practices with Tim everyday, she liked being back on the field again.

She also hang out with Tyra, Julie and Landry a lot. Julie was very nice and Landry was one of a kind. He kept saying Tyra and he were together. It was always funny watching them.

"Hey, Landry and everybody," Alex smiled when she arrived at Landry's garage to watch the band.

"Oh, hi, Alex. We're going to play a song and I want you to be honest. We wanna know what you think, even if it's bad," Landry looked at her seriously.

"No worries. Honesty is my middle name," Alex said.

Alex eyes widened as they started to play. She couldn't understand a single word. Landry shouted so loud into the microphone Alex thought her eardrums would break.

"So?" Landry waited for her to say something.

"It's loud," Alex answered, dumbly, her ears still ringing from Landry's shouting.

"You didn't like it," Landry sighed.

"Well, honestly, you should stop shouting to the microphone. Except if you want kill people that way, cause that would be a nice idea. The perfect murder," Alex laughed. "Sorry. I didn't mean to be rude. Could you sing it again? And I mean sing, not shout."

"Sure," Landry grinned at her.

The second version of the song was much better. Landry had a good enough voice. He wasn't Sting, but it didn't hurt to listen to him.

"I liked it," Alex clapped when the music stopped. "See, it's great if you sing."

"Thanks," Landry smiled at her.

"I have some lyrics you could check out if you want," Alex said.

"Really? You wouldn't mind if we used them?" Landry looked at her, surprised.

"Sure, I wouldn't use 'em anyway," Alex shrugged. What was the point of what she wrote if nobody heard it, right?

"Thanks," Landry smiled at her.

Friday arrived quickly. Alex stood between Tyra and Billy, watching the game. She screamed and jumped and shouted. Tyra and Billy laughed at her but she didn't mind. There wasn't anything like cheering for the Panthers.

The game end with a 17-10 Panthers win. Alex screamed happily, her eyes looking for Tim immediately. She saw him taking off his helmet and look toward the benches. Alex almost started to wave to him when she saw she wasn't the one Tim was looking for.

Alex followed his gaze and saw Lyla smiling at Tim. Alex snorted. She felt her heart tightening as she watched them. Tim should have shared his happiness with her. She was the one who was there with him at every goddamn practice.

"OMG!" Alex bursted out, shocked as the realization hit her.

"What?" Tyra looked at her.

Did she say OMG out loud? Who does that? Oh, yes, pathetic girls who are jealous of their best friend.

"Why did you say OMG?" Tyra asked again when she didn't answer.

"I don't know. It felt good," Alex shrugged.

"Are you okay?" Tyra watched her with concern.

"No. I mean yes, sure," Alex mumbled.

She was jealous of Tim. Tim Riggins. That just so wasn't right. They were friends. She couldn't be jealous of him. God, she had an amazing talent for messing everything up.

No, she wasn't jealous, Alex decided. It was only that she hated that Lyla had gotten Tim and that was it, nothing about jealousy.