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    Finding Alex 9

    Yeah you too, Marissa smiled watching the drunken adults stumble out of the club.

    Staring at her soda dejectedly, Marissa sighed. Slowly her hand reached out to swipe Bettes still half filled drink, only to have it swiped away.

    What did I say, Shane smirked, arm wrapped around Carmen.

    Hi, Im Carmen, the Hispanic woman waved.

    Marissa smiled warmly, Im Marissa.

    Carmen, can I call you tomorrow. Heres my number, in case I loose yours, Shane hesitantly disentangled herself from the smaller woman.

    Oh I will definitely call, Carmen brushed a piece of hair from Shanes eyes.

    She seems nice, why didnt you go home with her, Marissa looked at her friend perplexed at the sudden change in attitude.

    Didnt seem fair to ditch you, Shane explained pulling the other girl from her seat. Now, since you havent left this seat, we are dancing.

    Laughing Marissa allowed Shane to drag her towards the floor. When Shane suddenly stopped, she looked around her shoulder and stared straight into clear blue eyes.

    Alex, Marissa quickly dropped Shanes hand.

    Shane smirked and stepped out of the way, Damn, youve got bad timing. I wonder if Carmen is still here.

    Before Marissa could stop her Shane melted into the mass of dancers.

    Hey, Alex smiled hesitantly.

    Marissa grabbed Alexs arm without warning and yanked her from the dance floor. Alex almost tripped, unprepared for the taller girls movements. Turning around she saw three women crashing into everyone surrounding the area they had just been in.

    Sorry, I didnt want you to get hit, Marissa looked down at her shoes bashfully.

    Thanks, Alex shoved her hands into her pockets.

    So, Marissa mumbled still not looking up.

    God why is this so weird, Alex carefully titled Marissas head up with her hand. Im sorry for this morning. I didnt expect to see you there. It threw me off balance.

    Im sorry, Marissas eyes filled with unshed tears. I know you dont believe me, but I am. Nothing is going on with Ryan and me. I swear.

    I know, Alex rubbed her arms pulling her into a hug. God, Im sorry. I thought it would be best for you.

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    1. Hey, are you coming back? I know this fan fic is very time-consuming (I’m doing my own over on the Marissa/Alex fan fic boards)…but I’m really looking forward to seeing what else you come up with here. I keep checking back, but nothing! Hope you’re going to give us some more!!!

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