Alex's POV
I saw Frankie reapearing from the basement with Jack close in toe. I'd never noticd before, but ger purple hair really made her eyes sparkle the dark blue shade they were.
'What' she questioned, when she caught me looking right at her.
'mmm, nothing' i mumbled looking at my feet.
This was wrong, I couldn't like Frankie, I have a girlfriend, who i love, I think..
Oh god i'm so confused about everything. I need to talk to someone, Rian maybe, he's always good with advise and shit. I went over and prodded him hard in the sholder to get his attention before dragging him away from the others and out of sight. 'Ri.. I... er' i stuttered whist i stood nervously fiddling with my hair.
'I need some help' i whispered.
'WHAT. Why?' he yelled. Oops, wrong choice of words...
'No, like, well, let's say you like this girlm but she's off limits, besides the point you already have a girlfriend, what do you do' I asked cautiously.
'Alex, I know your head over heels from Franks, but this is one your going to have to talk over with Jack' Rian whispered, and he was right. If it was that obvious to him, how come it wasn't that obious to me.
What about Holly? I don't love Holly, I do love Holly, therefore I don't love Frankie... but I do.... this is painful. I honestly don't know what's going on in my head.