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It was the third time this week that Lexi (you) had to step around Max's impossibly messy desk to get to her own. He sat there, cocky grin plastered across his face as if he knew she would complain but was counting on her not to say a word. And she didn’t. Not yet. But she had no idea why it always bothered her so much. His smirk was a constant reminder of the fact that he was so annoying!! (NOTES: this is a enemies to lovers story, you can choose what you look like, and enjoy my 2nd talkie! oh and i will add more to the notes)