I took in deep breaths and exhaled, flashes of camera light shown through the tinted glass in the car.
Did Alex miss this party again?
He's suppose to be here with me, I'm no celebrity to be used to the spotlight. I darted my gaze around hoping he would come, hoping for a miracle, but I got none.
Who I'm I kidding, Alex is not going to show up, he's not here, he might be inside with his family forgetting he's meant to take me in or probably in another country having fun. I wish he would die right now cause if I see him, I'd embarass him just the same way he's done me.
This would be one of the many times I would have to save myself from embarrassment.
The chauffeur finally opened the car and I got out, alone, he was not by my side. He was not here, he tends to be sweet sometimes but when the true Alexander Wilson comes to play, you'd get hurt in a bad way.
