What a miserable house. To be honest, she had sort of expected something like this after hearing about his mother. Family was precious to Alexandria, even though it was also sometimes the reason why she was so goddamn mean to people. But she preferred not to analyze these things too much and just accept them the way they were. She was a popular, had always been and it just happened to be in blood. Whatever it was that gravitated people similar to her towards her, she had yet to figure that out. Her eyes shifted to Keith when she got out of the car and walked to the front of his house.<br/><br/>Why was he looking at her like that? Like an orphaned puppy who couldn't believe the groomed race dog had just thrown him a bone? Did he think she was some sort of psychopath? She had seen in lying on the ground, beat up. Had it been anyone else, she would have done the same. She wasn't stupid. "Are you really going to P.E. tomorrow?" She asked in disbelied, observing his arm. "Whatever, it's not like I can avoid seeing you at school. I really think it's a prank pulled by teachers that we're in the same classes." Her voice was cold.<br/><br/>She hesitated for a moment, weighing her words carefully. "Keith." Alexandria started slowly. "Are you going to get new glasses?" She asked, but continued before he could answer. "Don't. You... look better without them." She allowed a half-smile appear on her face, causing her constant frosty demeanor towards him to melt a little. "Bye." She waved shortly at him before getting back inside her car and breathing deeply, gripping tightly on the wheel.