Alex pov .
After Andrew left, I sat on the bed, thinking about what to do. I wish I hadn't come here; I don't want to remember the past. But seeing Sierra again, my anger kept rising and rising, and with every passion in me, I wish I could hit her.
I walked to the bathroom, deciding to take a bath so I would be able to sleep. I just wish this day would pass, and I don't want to see her face anymore.
After bathing, I walked out of the bathroom, deciding to lay down. I looked at the time, hoping Andrew would return soon. I don't want him to end up like Lexi; I don't want him to get hurt.
After a while, a knock on the door got my attention, and I stood up, wondering who it might be. I got up from the bed, walked over to the door, and opened it. Just as I did, I saw Sierra standing there, looking at me.
"Oh, it's you. If I had known, I wouldn't have opened the door."
As I tried to shut the door, she held it open and stared at me.
