Alexander Pov
"Alec, I can't believe you did that." Rachel said, sitting on my bed.
"I know! I don't know what I was thinking...I didn't even know I could get that flirty!" I exclaimed, sitting down next to her and burying my head in my hands.
"I'm sorry bud but I think you'll have to work this one out yourself." She said.
"But whyyy?" I whined.
She pointed to her watch.
"Work is calling." She told me, and with that she left.
A few minutes later Thomas peeked into my room.
"Is your girlfriend gone?" He asked. "Sister." I grumbled.
"Yeah, Whatever. We both know we need to talk about whatever the fuck is going on between us." He said.
"Or we could...not do that." I suggested.
"Not an option." He said, sitting next to me.
"What are the options?" I asked, in search of any way out of this.
"There was only one, and I already told you it." He replied.
I sighed.
"I wish you still hated me." I muttered.
"That way I wouldn't be confused." "Believe me so do I." He told me, equal annoyance in his voice.
"So. What was with the whole... flirty thing?" He asked.
"I don't know." I sighed.
"Why'd you make out with me?" He asked.
"I don't know!" I exclaimed.
There was a beat of silence.
"Did you enjoy it?" He asked. My face turned red.
"W-wha? N-no....never...me? No. Totally...God I'm just as bad at lying as you are." I stuttered.
"..so you did?" He asked.
I nodded.
"Now what?" He asked.
"I don't know!"
"Wow Alex. So helpful."