#Chapter168
Here we go again
Alex
After the hellish night of Homecoming, I decided no more school dances. There’s always someone who screws it up and ruins the fun, even if it means I escaped covered in the punch. Although Ryan was happy, he didn’t have to clean up afterward.
I look like a fiery mess with smeared makeup, a rat’s nest on my head that was my hair, and a torn dress. As soon as we arrived home, I ran upstairs to take a shower.
Mason was in the living room reading when he heard us come in. He set his book down and looked over his reading glasses. /"Do I even want to know why Alex has been to hell and back?/"
Everyone looked at him, and Ryan shook his head, following me.
/"Well,/" Mason asked, looking at the other two guys. The girls went upstairs, leaving them to fend for themselves.
/"Alex had a slight altercation at the dance,/" Frazier said with a wince.
/"Did she win?/" He asked.
