Stefan's POV
I grab a duffle bag from the top shelf of my closet and drop it onto my bed. I open the zip and head back into my closet to take out clothes I'll need for my trip. I'm sorting through tshirts when my roo door swings open and Alexis breezes into the room with a wide grin on her face.
"I don't want to hear it Alexis. I already said I don't need you following me to Silver Lakes. I can take care of myself." When I don't hear a snarky retort, I turn to see her watching me, grin still plastered on her face. When I ignore her and continue packing, she flips down on my bed beside my bag and peers in.
"That's quite a bit of clothes you got there. How long are we really going to be there for?" she asks as I turn towards my closet to grab some sweat shorts.
"I already told you. I'm
