Author: verticallychallenged973 PM
Alex Russo was in trouble. JALEX Please READ AND REVIEWRated: Fiction T - English - Romance/Family - Alex R. & Justin R. - Chapters: 2 - Words: 1,497 - Reviews: 38 - Favs: 21 - Follows: 25 - Updated: 01-29-09 - Published: 01-18-09 - id: 4800312
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A/N: First of all, I'd like to say thanks to the people that reviewed my other fic Guardian Angel, which for some reason has been deleted and that has pissed me off greatly. But anyway I hope you enjoy this new one. Please review.
Disclaimer: Don't own Wizards of Waverly Place, if I did, I probably wouldn't write anything.
Dedication: For Leanne, who's a fantastic "tasteful" writer. Check out her One Tree Hill fics on my profile if you can.
Alexandra Margarita Russo was in trouble.
Truly, utterly, honest-to-God trouble.
She looked back at her memories and tried to remember when everything, everything she had known, everything that she was comfortable with had changed.
But still the moments, memories, it all came up with nothing.
She desperately wanted to know when her feelings for him had changed.
She knew when just didn't want to admit it. To herself or to anyone else.
Which point in time their relationship had changed.
It was always there. Just recently she'd come to acknowledge this change.
How it happened.
She's still a little blurry on that one.
Nothing happened yet, thank God.
But more than anything, why it happened.
She has no idea.
'This is so wrong…' She thought exasperatedly, chocolate eyes wrinkling at the corners.
She was sitting atop her bed, purple sheets creasing underneath her. She sighed in frustration of her thoughts, -dark thoughts- and pulled up her knees and rested her forehead on them. Her arms wrapped around her jean-clad legs and small hands clasped together tightly.
She lifted her head and saw her wardrobe desk and on top of that were pictures of her family, -pictures of him-, pictures of herself and her best friend Harper, -pictures of him-, pictures of her and her brothers, -pictures of him-. She groaned and turned her head to the other side. However what she saw riled her up even more.
It was another picture. Of Alex and him. It was taken at the end of her quinceanera, he looked so handsome that day in his tuxedo…
Damnit, he was everywhere in her room!
'I need to redecorate…' Alex thought sarcastically.
A yell from downstairs broke her out of her thoughts.
"Alex! Dinner!" Mom.
Grudgingly, she had gotten up, slipped on her favourite converse and headed downstairs for some food in her belly, though really she wasn't hungry.
While she was heading downstairs, she was still in deep thought about him. Unfortunately she had completely tuned out for a couple of moments, until someone tapped her shoulder.
"Alex. You okay?"
She blinked. Shit. It was him. "…Yeah…"
He narrowed his gorgeous -what?- eyes at her, not really buying it but dismissed it nonetheless.
"Let's go eat, Lex." And brushed passed her giving her a small smile.
Her breath hitched.
Like she thought.
Alex Russo was in trouble. Because she was falling for her brother.
A/N: What do you guys think? Be honest.