Lexi's POV
His lips are on mine and his hands are roaming different parts of my body. At Daisy's party I spent the first couple hours avoiding him like the plague and now I am here a few hours later straddling him as the two of us makeout outside on a hill after running from the cops. Seriously, what is happening with me? I can't stand him but yet here we are. Maybe it is the weed. Maybe it is the excitement of us running from the cops and feeling so free and liberated that we had to take advantage of this moment. Maybe it is the fact that he seemed so sincere and genuine when he apologized to me. Then he went and told me about how he had a crush on me for all those years. What am I supposed to think and feel about that? Or maybe it is the fact that I have thought of him many times over t
