Chapter Ten

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*****Alex's PoV****

"Why?" I asked. "Scratch that. Do you know what you've done?! Drew hates me." I pout my lips. "You made me cry."
"No I didn't Drew did." She pointed out.
"But you made Drew to make me cry." I pointed out.
"True. But I'm so sorry."
"I hate you." Then turned my back to her.
"Don't be like that." She begged but I huffed in annoyance. "Pwease forgive me." She asked childishly.
"Ugh, fine. I can't stay mad at you forever." I gave in then hugged her.
"What are you gonna do?" She asked me guiltily.
"I really don't know. I think I'll just have to leave it and let things blow over." I shrugged. Then someone knocked at the door.

Bree got up to get it. As she opened it her face lit up. "Bubba!" She shrieked with joy then jumped into his arms. He caught her and I then felt envy for their relationship. That was my dream relationship, but I didn't have it she did. I wish I had a boyfriend. 'I need a boyfriend' I thought to myself. So I decided to go on a man hunt. And maybe me getting a boyfriend would help me get over Drew, because sadly I had feelings for him that I couldn't deny. And it hurt to see him with Ashley, but what could I do? He loved Ashley not me. I wiped a tear that fell down my cheek. After Bree and Zander had stopped kissing Zander came in. "You ok Alex? Did you find out who did the prank to Ashley."
"Ya it was Bree. Ya I'm fine. I need a boyfriend. Think you could set me up?" I asked.

"Actually yes, I have this one friend. His names Chase, he's cool, flirty, athletic and good looking. He almost stands a chance of being as good looking as me." Zander smiles cockily.
"Oh sweetie." Bree giggles. Zander takes her hand and they interlock fingers. Holding hands. Makes me wanna have a boyfriend even more. He kisses her hand. "I better go talk to him. Be ready by 6:30 p.m."
"But that's dinner time. And it's taco Tuesday." I pout.
"Whatever you can have tacos at the restaurant."
"You can? Ok then nevermind." Then he bids his goodbye to Bree and leaves.
"Ah, I love him." Bree sighs happily as the door shuts.
"Oh my God. Seriously!" I get up from my bed and go to hers eagerly.
"What, oh my God. I said I loved him didn't I?"
"Yep." I smirked. "This is amazing."
"It is isn't it?" Bree asked me nervously. "What if he doesn't love me back?"
"He obviously does. This is such great news." I cheer. I look at my phone and realise I have class in a few. "Ugh, I have class. Gotta go. Love you." I said as I shut the door and heard a muffled love you too through the door. I smiled as I trotted to my next class.

"Ok so class today we will dissect a frog." The teacher said. ".....and last but not least Drew and Alex." Why God do you have to partner us today, of all days? "You can dissect first." I said as I grabbed my notebook. He huffed a little then started picking at its organs as I took notes. "I still can't believe you." He said as he was meddling with the frog.
"Could you give it a rest? I didn't do it, and for you to accuse me hurts." I said.
"Oh would you stop playing innocent for once?"
"Shut up." I snapped at him.
"Your turn." He said sitting down getting my notebook I was taking notes in.
"I didn't do it, how many times do I have to tell you that."
"Could you keep it down over there, Miss Summer's?" The teacher said.
"Whatever." He whispered to me.
"I hate you."
"No you don't." I said.
"Ok I don't but I feel like I should. How could you humiliate my girlfriend?" He asked me shamelessly.
"I didn't, oh for God's sake, could you shut up about that?"
"Practically all the girls saw her naked."
"She was covering her tits and was at least covering some of her private part." I pointed out.
"Oh, Gee that makes it all better." He said sarcastically.
"Shh." The teacher shushed us.
"Look, I didn't do it. And I have enough to worry about other than this. I'm going on a blind date." I squealed.

"What why? Who is he?"
"I don't know, that's why it's called a blind date. Calm down, dad, I'll be fine." I assured him and myself.
"Call me straight after the date."
"Can't."
"Why?"
"Cause we're fighting."
"Not anymore." He smiled sheepishly.
"If I agree will you stop begging."
"I wasn't begging." He said defencingly.
"Yes you were."
"We're not." He said childishly.
"Whatever." I giggled. Then the bell rang. "You are just too cute." I teased.
"Please don't call me cute." He said making me laugh now. We grabbed our books and walked out together.

Author's Note: Hope liked it. I decided to not make them fight long since I didn't really want them to. More to come soon guys.

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