Chuck realized I wasn't in the mood and stopped joking.
"I'm sorry, okay? I didn't mean to." He said, serious. I looked down, embarrassed.
"It's fine." I muttered. Sam jumped in front of me.
"It is not fine! You need to take a step back!" He yelled.
"Can we all just forget about it?" I rolled my eyes, not wanting the attention on me.
Everyone ignored me, they all just stared at each other with evil glares. "Fine!" I cried, walking off to the hotel.
"Oh my god! I said I was sorry!" I heard Chuck yell from behind me.
I got back to the hotel and put on comfortable clothes. I laid in my bed, waiting for everyone else to get back. I could hear Emily and Harry arguing in the hallway. She was complaining about how Harry is too aggressive and he was complaining about Sam. I fell asleep to their constant bickering.
Later I was woken up by Chuck.
"Alex, wake up." he whispered softly, next to me.
"Huh?" I groaned, opening my eyes.
"I'm sorry about everything." He continued to whisper.
"Chuck, it's fine."
"No, it's not fine. I could've seriously hurt you."
"You have to know how sorry I am."
"I get it, you're sorry."
"If it helps I don't remember what you looked like without.. You know."
"Chuck! No, it doesn't help"
"I'm just saying.."