VICTORIA'S POV
It was awkward. Too awkward for my liking.
Currently, I and Alexander were laying on the bed, side by side on our backs, looking at the ceiling, with an arms distance between us.
Turning my head, I looked at Alexander who looked no less uncomfortable than I am.
It was my fault, to begin with. Wasn't I the one who made things more awkward than they already were?
'Stupid Victoria!' I wanted to reprimand myself, but was it really of any use?
I wanted to ease this tension, but what am I supposed to do in a situation like this, when it was me who started it in the first place?
30 minutes ago~~
Entering the room, Alexander placed me on the bed and stood straight, looking at me with his ever so dazzling smile.
Smiling back at him, I sat Indian style waiting for his next move as I was feeling super nervous.
