Chapter 7
Winter formal
Alex
I sat on the bed in a lovely dress, refusing to go. Elena and Marissa came in trying to get me to go, but I sat with my arms and legs crossed, telling them both no. After what happened at homecoming, can you blame me?
Jordan and Frazier opened the door, coming in, trying to remove me, but my grip was tight on the bed frame.
“Come on, Alex,” Frazier said, trying to loosen my grip.
“No, and you can’t make me,” I yelled, gripping the bed frame.
“Don’t make us get Ryan, Alex,” Jordan said as he struggled with my legs.
“I don’t care! I’m not going, and you’re not making me go!” I yelled at them.
“Fine. You win,” the guys said, releasing me.
They walked out of the room with Frazier saying to Jordan, “Man, she’s got a tight grip.”
“Mmm,” Jordan replied.
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