Prologue. Alexa

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I sprinted for the bathroom in vain, my hand clamped over my mouth firmly. Reaching the bathroom in a matter of seconds, I puked up most of the alcohol that I had managed to chug down. Sinking to the floor, I pressed my pounding head against the skin of my knees. Tears flowed down my cheeks in torrents. How could I have done this? Hunter was going to hate me. But Hunter didn't matter now. Zander did. Only Zander. Brushing away the tears, I laughed about the situation I was in.

It had been my turn to spin the bottle. It landed right on Zander. I had to kiss him. I thought dreamily about the way his mouse Brown hair was perfectly gelled to one side and the way his pale blue eyes seemed to shine even in the dark. An inevitable thought popped into my mind. Uh oh, I think I'm in love with Zander.
No! No!?

There were sudden thunderous knocks on the door. Aha and Aria. "Alexa, let us in!" I shake my head at the door though I know they can't see me. I don't answer them. I don't open the door. All I want is to be left alone; too afraid to face them. I'm a bad person. No. Yes.
Is loving two different people such a bad thing?
Only God could judge which in this case was everyone.

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