A/N: long chapter sorry
Alex's POV:
"You have to." Peter urged.
"But I don't want to." I groaned as he pushed me towards the door.
Peter was forcing me to go bonding with Mrs. Elizabeth, to 'build a connection'. Whatever the hell that means.
"Oh, stop being a brat and go." Peter sighed. I pulled on my coat, John's familiar scent all overtaking me. I showed Peter the middle finger while closing the door.
"TAKE THAT BACK NOW YOU LITTLE- "But I shut the door before Peter could murder me.
I didn't mind Mrs. Elizabeth, she was nice, but I had more in common with Peter. Mrs. Elizabeth is always nice to me and I guess it makes me suspicious. Not even Peter is that nice to me.
Only John. I thought dreamily. I was glad I was finally building my relationship back with John, even if it took a while.
I regretted saying that we should only stay friends but I knew it was the right thing.
Right thing. I assured myself.
Mrs. Elizabeth waved from her car and ushered me in. I slouched immediately.
I know I shouldn't be rude but it's hard not to.
"Hey Alex." Mrs. Elizabeth chirped from the front seat. I sat in the back seat, trying my best to get away from her.
I didn't greet her back. I just pulled on my headphones and looked out the window, showing her that I didn't want to talk. She didn't get the hint.
"What's wrong?" She asked me, looking into the rear-view mirror and meeting my eyes.
It was a Friday and I'm sitting in the car with my headphones on, what do you think?
"I'm bored." I muttered and I could already sense her disappointment.
"But we just started."
I caved into the hurt in her voice and regretted being mean in the first place. I shut off the music and put my headphones to the side.
"I'm sorry, I'm just..." I didn't finish the sentence and she didn't press on, which I was thankful for.
"Do you have somewhere that you would like to go?" She asked politely.
"Not really. I'll go anywhere you want."
It was silent for a while. She turned on a round-a-bout.
"What do you want to be when you grow up?" She asked. At first, I was confused by the question but I answered anyway.
"Lawyer."
"Oh, like the one's in courtrooms?" She asked. I ignored the stupid question. "You're gonna like the courtroom we picked out then, it's huge." She chuckled and I sank further into the seat.
"I'm sorry that wasn't funny." She chewed the inside of her lip nervously. "What do we talk about?"
"I don't know." I shrugged, then came across a good idea. "Let's just ask each other questions."
"Uhh, alright."
"What is your best childhood memory?" I asked.
"Well," She looked deep in thought so I didn't try to interrupt. Then she brightened. "The day I met Peter. It was sometime after school and I was heading to my treehouse."
"You had a treehouse?" I exclaimed in surprise, accidently interrupting her story.
I just always wanted one.
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