Accident (Alex Aiono fanfiction)

Chapter 20

*Maya's POV*

I wait outside the auditorium to see Sara and Alex..

"You did good!" Sara compliments Alex.

He nods and smiles," So did you.."

--STARBUCKS--

"Wow, outta all the places.." I scoff jokingly, as he gives me an annoyed look.

"What do you want?" He asks, as we walk to the front counter.

"Vanilla Bean Frap," I request.

"And one Carmel Frap," he adds, as the barista nods.

We sit down in the two front, empty seats.

The barista comes by with our drinks, and Alex pays.

"So.." He starts an attempted conversation.

I just sip my drink,"..so."

*Alex's POV*

Awkward. So. Much. Awkwardness.

--10 MINS OF AN AWKWARD SILENCE--

"So this is our new relationship..?" She asks, as she looks at me, then at her drink.

"Yeah," I answer, blankly, facing forward.

She slowly faces me, with a fake smile. "Say something before I dump this milkshake over your head.." She threatens, as I try to hide my laugh inside.

I sigh,"..did I ever tell you about the annoying girl I met on my first day at Ditchwood. Omg, she bumped into me without even saying sorry.Like who does that--?" I stopped, before she could even say anything.

She smiles, as she slowly dumps her milkshake over my head. Then takes mine to top it all off.

"Actually, it looked somewhat like this..my first day was a mess," I smile, as she smirks.

*Sara's POV*

--BAY WINDOW--

"I still can't believe you invited me to the bay window..I thought it was only for Saraya," Henry chuckles, as I shoot him an annoyed face.

"Yeah me too, but I need to know something," I tell him.

"If it's about if Maya likes Alex or not, then me no answering," he answers, jokingly.

"We're in a dramatic state, and all you can do is be funny!" I burst, he develops a serious face. "..I'm sorry."

"Well we know one thing now," Henry changes the subject, I look at him, curiously. "You still like him.."

I look down with an guilty expression, then at him," I try to act like a good friend and step back, but I can't..ugh."

"But you are. You don't need stepping back to make you a best friend," he convinces me.

I feel something behind my throw pillows, as my hands wrap around them.

My song lyrics from a couple months ago. Nice.

"What're those?" He asks, as I was about to put them away.

"Just song lyrics I wrote..so much for Ms. Crabtree borrowing them--she probably took a picture," I shrug.

"Probably not, if she can't hear or see, I doubt she can see the camera button and click on it," he jokes," But can I look at them?"

I nod, as I give him the sheet.

"Whoa, this is deep..lemme guess about Alex, huh?" He asks.

I shrug," I mean, it kinda did happened on purpose.."