A Freshman and A Senior...Love?

A Freshman and A Senior...Love? Chapter 39

I ran my fingers through my hair. "It was you last night?" I asked.

"You thought I was Alex? Am I that bad?"

"Alex is better than your saggy ass,"

She glared at me. "I've been around,"

"And in the bed rooms,"

"Tell me lay this down for you. Once Alex sees this she not going to give a damn. All she's going to see is you and me, naked and having a grand time. But my dear, this I actually me and Frank and the brilliant part is you can't deny us sleeping together because we did,"

"Shit," I said. How could be so stupid? I should have known. Damn it.

"So this is what you can do. Break up with Alex and go out with me, tell her how much you hate her and how much you love me or I could show her the tape and you can have her hate you forever,"

I really wanted to smack her, but I refrained myself.

I sighed and sat down on the grass. "Damn it,"

Alex's Point Of View

I waited for Finn to come back as I watched T.V. it's been an hour.

I texted him and I got nothing back.

The front door opened and Finn walked over to me.

"Hey babe, where were you?"'

"I had to do something, sorry,"

"It's cool," I said making room for him.

He lied down and rested his head in my lap.

Finn was oddly quiet.

"Are you okay?" I asked.

"I'm fine,"

"Okay," I said stroking his hair.

We watched the show that was on the T.V.

Something was up.

Later that day we both got ready for our date.

Finn drove us there and once there we were seated.

I took his hand and smiled at him. "Thanks for this,"

"Yup," he said taking his hand away and picking up the menu.

I blinked a few times trying to figure out what was up with him.

He's being so distant.

We had dinner then went home. Our special night was ruined.

On the way home, Finn was killing me with the silence. Not even the damn radio was on.

"What the hell?" I yelled. "What the hell is up with you? Did I do something wrong? Do you hate me? What the hell?"

"It's nothing I just need my space sometimes,"

"That's a lot of bull shit, you're the one who wanted to go on the damn date then you ruin it,"

"Well I'm so sorry, you highness,"

"What the hell is up? Talk to me, I'm trying here,"

"There's nothing to talk about so drop it. Damn woman,"

"No, you will talk to me,"

"About nothing,"

"Where did you go today?"

"My house,"

"For,"

"I told you I had to do something,"