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You had the list in your hands when you stormed into the streets and tears nearly falling down your cheeks. You found Alex at Monet's and you nearly slammed the door when you walked in. He looked at all the commotion and he seen you with the paper in your hands and he nearly looked away quickly. You came to his table and sat there across from him with the silence taking over.
❝What the hell, Alex.❞ You say. ❝Why would you?❞
❝It's not like-❞ he starts.
❝Not like what?❞ You demand. ❝It's not like you wanted to look in front of Bryce? It's not like you wanted to do it?❞
❝That's exactly it.❞ Alex says. ❝I didn't want to.❞
❝Then why did you do it?❞ You ask defensively. ❝Purposely?❞
❝No, Y/N!❞ Alex shouts. ❝I didn't.❞
❝Did you see where you out my name?❞ You ask. ❝You put me under worst tits.❞
❝I did it so no one would bother you.❞ Alex defends.
❝Since this fucking list, people have been staring at my boobs and people have been squeezing them.❞ You say with a tear. ❝You know what that feels like? It's like I don't have a face or eyes. Thanks a fucking lot, Alex. I thought we were friends.❞
You stifle a sob and slam the list down on the table before storming off out of Monet's and into the streets. You left without a trace.
Alex looks down at the list and swishes the list of the table and slams his hand down.
❝I wish I never touched that fucking list.❞
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