Meddle About | Kit Connor

• ~ Twenty Eight ~ •

Chapter 28: What the actual-

"Holy shit- there's no way-"

Trey had turned to me.

"Ah yes! Alexia! Meet Doja!"

"Oh my god- I'm gonna faint."

Doja had laughed a bit.

"Alexia, Doja wants to make a song with you."

"Seriously?"

"Seriously." Doja said with a smile.

"I have a song that I wrote a while ago that has a rap part. I never thought I'd be able to use it!"

"Well, let's hear it!"

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There was a knock on the front door of the house. Kit had gone over to answer it.

"Hello?"

"Hello! Is Alexia here?"

"Uh, no. She's at the studio right now."

"Well I'm not leaving until I see her."

"Who are you?"

"Dylan. Dylan Conrique."

Dylan had walked into the house.

"I didn't say you could come in-"

"I didn't ask."

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"I actually love this. I'd be down to sing this rap part."

"Oh my god! Okay! Would you be free tomorrow to-"

I looked down at my phone which was ringing. It was a call from Kit.

"Shit, mind if I take this? It's my boyfriend."

"Go ahead!"

I had answered the phone.

"Hey Babe-"

"Lex, I know you're busy, but we've got a small problem."

"Is everything okay? If Olivia is chewing on the couch you can just put her upstairs-"

"Well that was one of the problems, but there's a girl here for you. She refuses to leave until she sees you."

"What's her name?"

"Dylan I think."

"What the fuck.. make her leave. I don't want to see her."

"She won't leave. I already tried."

"Okay, I'm in a meeting with Doja Cat. I'll be there soon."

"Okay, love you."

"Love you too."

I had hung up and walked back over to Doja.

"That seemed important. Everything okay?"

"Yeah, but not really. My ex best friend is currently sitting in my house with my boyfriend and refuses to leave until she sees me."

"Girl, you can leave if you have to. We can finish all this up tomorrow."

"Thank you, Doja! I'm sorry!"

"It's no problem really! See you tomorrow!"

I had grabbed my jacket and car keys and drove back to my house.

I had gotten to the front door and took a deep breath. I had opened the door to see Kit trying to make Dylan leave still.

Dylan had looked over and saw me.