Laughing, Crying And French Kissing

"Right..." i honestly don't know what to do. He, on the other hand, passes me and goes to my bed. That's when I notice that Alex is shirtless. "Why didn't you put something on?" I hit him with my hairbrush. "I forgot?" He offers me a weak smile. "So, why did you call?" "I needed to talk to someone." I say quietly, fee...