With love, (title changed)

Chapter 3

ALEX's POV:

"Thank you for the ride."

"No problem."

"And for the beach..."

"Like I said, it's no problem."

He was acting colder than before. At the beach he was really nice and I enjoyed myself quite a lot. But now he was moody again.

"Anyway, I'll see you at school." With that said I walked over to my house, looking back to see if he was still there, only to notice the empty street.

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It's been one week since Nate took me to the beach, I've tried to ignore him as much as I could. I also avoided Olivia each time she suggested we went out, afraid of meeting him again.

Since I have literally avoided human interaction I haven't made any friends, unlike me, Seb has already made a bunch of friends, most of them being the football team.

"Alexandra, it's Friday night and you are here reading?" And there he was, my charming brother.

"Why does it matter if I read Friday nights.?"

"It's sad honestly." Actually it is kinda sad. Mostly because I still have no friends, meaning I have no plans. "Wanna hang out with my friends?"

"Oh my god Bash!" I exclaimed in sarcasm. "Are you inviting me to hang with you and the football hotties?"

With that said I couldn't help but laugh, making Seb laugh with me.

"Yeah sorry, I'm not a boring weirdo that hates people."

"I don't hate them, I just don't like them." I gave him a petty smile.

"Fine, keep reading." Sebastian left my room leaving me alone in the darkness.

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3AM and I can't sleep, I can't. I already took two sleeping pills and some hot milk, and my thoughts are clouding my mind.

I got out of bed feeling the cold breeze touch my skin, shaking. I took one of my black hoodies lying around on the floor of my room. I slipped into my blue crocs and walked down the stairs to the porsche.

If I'm not going to sleep any time soon at least I'll spend my time looking at the stars. I sat down on the hanging chair resting my face on the back of it. And that's when I saw him. Nathan.

"Nathan? What are you doing here?" What the actual fuck is he doing here? I'm so tired right now, I must be dreaming.

"What are you doing outside?" Oh, so I'm not dreaming.

"What are you doing outside my house?"

"I brought your drunk brother back." Well that's nice actually.

"Thank you." I was kinda ashamed right now. I was wearing my pink pajamas and a hoodie on top. In one word, I look disgusting. He? Well he was wearing some black ripped jeans a black sweater, some black vans and a chain necklace around his neck, which actually looked pretty good on him-

"I know I'm hot as fuck, but the staring is a little creepy, little Harris." Yeah ok, this got ultra awkward.

He checked me out from bottom to top, until he found my eyes again.
"By the way my hoodie looks good on you." Shit. I knew it smelled weird, but I was too tired to realize.

Changing the topic away from my 'staring' and wearing his hood. "Is Sebastian already inside?"

"Yeah, I was just smoking for a bit." I hadn't noticed he had a cigarette in between his fingers. He inhales some before tossing it to the floor and stepping over it to turn off any fire remaining from it. Then he looked right at me. "Bye Harris." With that said he got into his car and left. Meanwhile I was giving him a lame wave.