He held me still while I didn't say anything. I want him to say all that was in his mind.
"She thinks I like you," he continued.
"Do you?" I asked stupidly.
I pulled away from the hug to see his face. I want to know how he feels about me badly.
He shook his head, "I don't. I don't like you. I don't love you."
Oh, that stinks.
"Oh, okay. So what did you say that made her think you like me then?"
He shrugged, "I don't know. Jennifer believes whatever she wants to believe. She doesn't listen to what I have to say."
"I can talk to her if you don't mind," I offered, and he shook his head, "No, don't. Just stay with me tonight. That's all I want." He said as he gently held my face.
We stared at each other . Alexander heaved a sigh, "But I won't deny the fact that I feel some type
