When the horribly awkward lunch ended, Justin waved goodbye to Alexa in the parking lot and opened the car door for a very quiet Emily. He knew she was mad but was she mad at him for bringing Alexa along?
It was Emily's idea to celebrate in the first place but in the end it hadn't seemed like much of a celebration. He really wanted to apologize but Alexa had strictly told him not to say anything because it would ruin her plan.
"Alexa's an interesting girl," Emily finally said.
"Yeah, she's one of a kind," he replied truthfully.
He had never met anyone quite like Alexa. She was sharp, to the point of being able to practically see right through you.
"I wouldn't have pegged her as your type."
Justin's brow furrowed. He didn't have a type, as the only girl he had ever liked was Emily, but he wondered how she'd come to that conclusion.
"What do you mean?"
