Chapter 20 (Alex's Pov)

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(All French here is from google translate)

"You okay mom ami?" Lafayette asks as I shut the door. "Yeah I'm fine..." I get a glimpse of Thomas, who was just staring at the white wall ahead of him. He looked deep in thought, his face maintaining a serious face. The Thomas I know isn't this serious. "Petit lion, you're staring." I blink, snapping out of my thoughts.

"It's because... I like you..." a muffled voice says.

My eyes grow wide frantically try to look through the door's small window. I wish I wasn't this short. John pulls James into a kiss but James pulls away after a minute. "I'm... I... I'm sorry... your s-still with Alex... I'm sorry..." James's muffled voice stuttered. "You look cute when you blush," John signed, smirking.
"J-J-John!" James stuttered even more.
"You're even cuter when you stutter."

     I smiled as John leaned in for another kiss. They looked perfect together. "Petit Lion, What is happening?" He walks behind me, looking through the small window as well. "C'est quoi ce bordel!? Je vais botter le cul de John en deux!" Laf exclaimed, rolling his sleeves up. "Se détendre! c'est bien, je voulais rompre avec John." Lafayette's eyes went wide, "rompre?"

     I nodded. "bien baise-moi doucement avec une baguette," Laf said jokingly. I laughed slightly and continued to look through the window but immediately walked backwards when I saw James approach the door. "Merde!" Laf exclaimed, tumbling back onto the wall as I accidentally push him with my back. "H-hey! James! How ya doin'?" I ask and try to act normal, pointing and snapping finger guns at him. James just looks at me, his eyebrows raised. "You listened to our conversation, didn't you?"

     "W-w-wha!? No, no! Of course no-"
"Yes we did mon ami," Lafayette interrupted. "Laf!" I exclaimed, throwing my hands up. "No, no. It's fine guys. I'm sorry Alexander," James began to walk away. "No wait!" James stopped.
"What?"
"I don't care, be with John. I was gonna break up with John any way." I saw John sign a 'thank you' in the back.
"You really mean it!?"
"Yeah, go nuts." James hugged me before returning back into the room to celebrate with John. "Well mon ami, I gotta go. Mon amour is waiting for me at work." He waved me goodbye.

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