It was a strange thing.
Alejandro didn't want people to know he was jealous of anyone. He often made other people jealous, but never realized that he could feel the feeling himself.
When he stood there, holding her hands. She's blushing...
I am the only one who can make her blush, dammit!
How could anyone be better at flirting than him? Justin was only slightly better, slightly, but this guy..you could tell he was lying, but at the same time, you couldn't! It was like...masturbating!
Shaking his head rapidly, Alejandro tried to whisk away the perverted thoughts and keep them on the poser who flirted so effortlessly. When he finally stopped, he walked up to Heather, trying to keep his anger hidden. "Can I talk to you?"
She nodded, and waved to the poser boy before going off with Alejandro.
"What is it?" She asked, her hands on her hips.
"I..I don't like that guy." Alejandro turned away.
"Why? What's so bad about him that you don't like him?"
"He's just..so...I don't know! And he makes me feel so..."
"Jealous?"
"As if! I might be feeling strange feelings, but jealousy is not it!"
"Yeah, right. So if you aren't jealous, what is it?"
"I just...don't trust him! He probably doesn't mean what he says! I think he's just using you! And I...I don't want to see you get used and spit out, Heather..."
"You are such a fucking hypocrite. You did the exact same thing to Bridgette and Leshawna, and now you're just going to stand here and tell me who I should hang around with? 'I don't want to see you get used'? Well, how do I know you're not using me?"
Alejandro's eyes looked tearfully at Heather's dagger-shooting ones.
"..Because I'm not like that anymore...when I met you, I knew I had to stop. I wanted you to be the only one I could love, and..to see someone take you away..I don't want that, I just don't..." He let his hands fall at his sides sadly. Ignoring the tears pouring down his cheeks, he looked at Heather. "I love you too much to see you getting smothered up and then tossed aside!"
He then pulled her into his arms, closing his eyes and letting the tears come.
Heather's eyes remained open in shock. Someone she thoutght she hated was now..he had been just another person long ago, or had he?
Was there actually a chance that she returned the feelings he had boldly screamed out?
I love you too much..
It made her feel so...she had no idea. What Alejandro said was so sudden, so unexpected, and it caught her so off guard.
And the weirdest part was...she felt the same way.
Alejandro didn't want people to know he was jealous of anyone. He often made other people jealous, but never realized that he could feel the feeling himself.
When he stood there, holding her hands. She's blushing...
I am the only one who can make her blush, dammit!
How could anyone be better at flirting than him? Justin was only slightly better, slightly, but this guy..you could tell he was lying, but at the same time, you couldn't! It was like...masturbating!
Shaking his head rapidly, Alejandro tried to whisk away the perverted thoughts and keep them on the poser who flirted so effortlessly. When he finally stopped, he walked up to Heather, trying to keep his anger hidden. "Can I talk to you?"
She nodded, and waved to the poser boy before going off with Alejandro.
"What is it?" She asked, her hands on her hips.
"I..I don't like that guy." Alejandro turned away.
"Why? What's so bad about him that you don't like him?"
"He's just..so...I don't know! And he makes me feel so..."
"Jealous?"
"As if! I might be feeling strange feelings, but jealousy is not it!"
"Yeah, right. So if you aren't jealous, what is it?"
"I just...don't trust him! He probably doesn't mean what he says! I think he's just using you! And I...I don't want to see you get used and spit out, Heather..."
"You are such a fucking hypocrite. You did the exact same thing to Bridgette and Leshawna, and now you're just going to stand here and tell me who I should hang around with? 'I don't want to see you get used'? Well, how do I know you're not using me?"
Alejandro's eyes looked tearfully at Heather's dagger-shooting ones.
"..Because I'm not like that anymore...when I met you, I knew I had to stop. I wanted you to be the only one I could love, and..to see someone take you away..I don't want that, I just don't..." He let his hands fall at his sides sadly. Ignoring the tears pouring down his cheeks, he looked at Heather. "I love you too much to see you getting smothered up and then tossed aside!"
He then pulled her into his arms, closing his eyes and letting the tears come.
Heather's eyes remained open in shock. Someone she thoutght she hated was now..he had been just another person long ago, or had he?
Was there actually a chance that she returned the feelings he had boldly screamed out?
I love you too much..
It made her feel so...she had no idea. What Alejandro said was so sudden, so unexpected, and it caught her so off guard.
And the weirdest part was...she felt the same way.
