Lexy
I like the way things are...
Peaceful... and normal like.
He's easy breezy, he's like...I don't know how to say this.
Like everytime he comes home he'll come straight to my room and give me a hug and then a kiss on my forehead.
I squeal like a three year old everytime he leaves and call Sam and tell her about it repeatedly.
My life has been interesting... he's been sweet.
Really really sweet.
Today is got up early to head for my studio because I had this project I wanted to finish.
But then I saw the boys all dressed up in the Living room..
Amber wasn't there.
"Hey what's going on?" I asked.
"Oh hey Lexy, uhm, we might be away for a while", James said tugging guns in his waistband.
"Oh, how long?", I asked.
"Uhm, a week or so", he said.
I frowned, "What of Amber".
Plea
