Andrew And Lexi Novels & Stories

Andrew looked at me for a long second, like he was just as surprised to see me standing there as I was to see him in this scene, barefoot in my kitchen, sleeves rolled up, hair a little messy, looking like he belonged right where he was. “Hey,” he said softly and his voice sent shivers up and down my spine. That single word did something to my chest. It was in the way he said the word, with so much love and gentleness I couldn’t help but feel warmth in my chest. Liam was still chattering away with all the excitement of a child his age, swinging his legs back and forth on the counter. I was on cloud nine at the sight of him being so happy. After his tantrum last night this was definitely calm

“Ever? If you ask me, the rest of the evening is going to be pretty effing awkward as a result of that. "I'm sure you understand what I mean." I looked over his shoulder and saw Lexie looking in our direction. She appeared to be mouthing something, but I was unable to make out what it was. I went on by saying, "I don't know what Lyndon told you, but it's not fucking true." I don't know what Lyndon told you. "You don't want to—" I stopped Andrew by giving him a hard look. Then, as someone came up to her from behind him, I saw Lexie smile automatically.

He dropped a crisp hundred-dollar bill onto the table, far more than his coffee cost and walked out. I watched him go, jaw tightening. Son of a bitch! Maybe Adlan had been right about him all along. As I turned back to the cafe, my gaze caught on Andrew, who had been watching our exchange. His expression was unreadable, his eyes dark and solemn. Then, without a word, he turned and disappeared inside. What the hell was that about? And more importantly… who the hell was Lexi? The question lingered in my mind, gnawing at me for the rest of my shift. I tried to talk to Andrew about his odd behavior, but he had conveniently vanished. His absence only made him more suspicious.

Andrew spoke as he hugged me. “I have too. I am so glad you were able to return home in time for Christmas.” I returned his hug as I rubbed his back. We stayed like that for a bit, before we stepped back from one another, and Lexi flung herself in Andrew’s arms. It was amazing how similar they were to each other. Lexi is as happy and mature as Andrew had been at that age. The only difference is Lexi didn’t have to endure the hardships of cancer. I was so focused on seeing Andrew and watching Lexi, Lyrek, and Andrew interact with each other that I barely noticed there was a female standing off to the side. I didn’t recognize her, but she looked to be about Andrew’s age.

Andrew warned, looking at Lexy seriously. Lexy just nodded in response. Of course, Lexy wouldn't tell Aldrich unless Alice did it herself. Honestly, Lexy preferred Alice being with Andrew, even though he often acted cold, rather than being with Aldrich, who had a closer relationship with Alice due to their friendship since high school. Lexy didn't know the reason. But every time he saw Alice with Andrew, he felt like he could sense their spiritual connection. With Andrew, Lexy could see Alice laughing freely and being happy.

so why. Placing her hand above her beating heart, Lexie turned to Andrew who sat idly beside her, hoping he'd have an answer that could diminish her curiosity. "What is he doing here?" She whispered to him, eyes dense with confusion. Andrew smiled almost victoriously, pointing a finger to himself. "I invited him, you guys really needed some closure, so I thought you guys could maybe clear things up today, aren't I genius?" Lexie's eyes narrowed, fingers coming up to pinch at the bridge of her nose. "Genius? That must be another word for stupid, how are we going to 'clear things up' in my fiancé's house?"

Uber saw Andy staring at the photos, he lowered his voice and began to open his heart: "Haizz, what a happy family... But now it's in the past, of course I've suffered a lot, but I can't forget those figures. But I have never felt lonely, because with Cat around to keep company." "But can you do me a favor Andy? There's something I need your help with! But I can't do it, haizzz." "Just say it, maybe I can do it? What do you need help with, I'll be happy to help you!" Uber went inside his bedroom looking for something, he rummaged through his locker but still couldn't find it. So he started running around the house with a more confused look than ever, Andy saw this and kindly began to ask Ube

Liam chuckles in disbelief. “Well since she isn’t here,I wanna ask you something”Andrew admits. “Go on”Liam hastily uttered. “Well I wanna know if you and Amelia are together”Andrew said making Liam scoff. “Yes we are together any problem?” Liam asked watching his every reaction immensely. “I didn’t know someone like Amelia was your type”Andrew chuckles. “Look dude who are you to know my type of girls ,we aren’t even friends”Liam pointed out. “Well we are business rivals…I mean partners”Andrew sheepishly grin making Liam smirk.

For the 13th time, an AI-generated photo pops up on my feed, showing my best friend, Gwen Spalding, and my boyfriend, Andrew Gunnell, wrapped in each other's arms. Gwen's still a mess after getting dumped so suddenly, so I assume she's mixed Andrew up with someone else again. Then a comment stops me cold. "I was there. Joyce tried to brush it off before and claimed the picture was AI-generated, but let's see her deny this! Besides, look at them. A guy as hot as Andrew belongs with a knockout like Gwen. They look way better together." Attached to the comment is a candid photo of Gwen and Andrew wrapped in each other's arms, in the exact same pose as the picture on my feed. I screenshot t

“I heard Andrew is loaded. Maybe he gave Corrine so much money that she chose him over your family.” My feelings were starting to stir, but I remained silent. “Third.” Lex ran his tongue over his lips. “And this is the most interesting. Besides having a lot of money, Andrew is so good in bed that Corrine can’t get away from him because she can’t go a day without feeling his cock in her pussy—” Screams from the girls around us erupted as I smashed my beer bottle against Lex’s bald head. Not having hurt his head enough, I jabbed the broken bottle into his arm, then pushed him. After that, I pinned him down, pulled out the broken bottle and aimed it at his neck.