(via lovetheboysof1d-deactivated2012)
Hey, I wouldn’t be me if I didn’t get a little bitchy.
That’s why I love you!
(Source: alex-thebeast-hayes)
Hehe, I guess it’s a new me.
Eh, we’ll see how long it lasts.
(Source: alex-thebeast-hayes)
Of course I missed you, buddy! I need my daily dose of Lexi!
That very well may be the nicest thing you’ve ever said to me, Rina boo!
(Source: alex-thebeast-hayes)
Me! Haha, just kidding. Where the fuck have you been bro? Did you actually go on college tours?
Maybe I did. Maybe I didn’t. I’ve just been sleepin’, yo. Why? You miss me?
(Source: alex-thebeast-hayes)
Why would anyone miss you? You must be mad.
Someone’s a little bitter. Still mad I got the looks of the bunch?
(Source: alex-thebeast-hayes, via brentonthetwat-deactivated20120)
The real question to ask would be who didn’t miss me?
Isabelle turned off her TV just as she was rolling out of her bed to get up and get dressed. That night, she planned on visiting her student, Alex Hayes. But not for studious activities, it was a little more intimate than that. When she got up, she pulled on a pair of black leggings and zip-up jacket. It wasn’t like she needed to dress to impress or anything. Isabelle started on her way over to Alex’s dorm. She had a lot on her mind about what was going on, of course. Although what she was doing technically wasn’t illegal since Alex was 18, she still didn’t want to get caught. It could potentially be a problem for both of them if they ever did. But for the moment, she let her mind relax and tried not to think of the consequences, because Isabelle simply wanted to have a good time. And before she knew it, she was standing in front of Alex’s door. She knocked lightly and waited for him to answer the door for her.
Running a hand over his mouth, Alex kept his eyes on his own reflection in the mirror and tussled his hair, giving it the ‘sloppy but sexy’ look he always aimed for, before walking out of the bathroom and over to the fridge, pulling out a beer and then the cupboard to pull out a bag of chips. Opening the bag of chips, Alex took a quick swig of his beer and hen put the bottle back on his table, keeping the bag in one of his hands as he made his way over to his couch, sitting down and flipping the Tv on, leaning back to get comfortable just as a knock sounded on his door. He’d invited over Ms.K, or as he called her, Isabelle, for a night of ‘fun’. After a few minutes of letting her wait, Alex got up and walked to the door, rubbing his hands together and then clearing his throat before he opened the door, flashing the smaller, but older woman one of his charming smirks as he held his hand out for her to take. “Why hello there, my queen.” he chuckled, winking playfully at the petite teacher as she walked inside.
