While Keith was gone, Erika turned to look at Alexandria over her shoulder. The two girls locked in murderous stares before Alexandria turned away, anger boiling inside her. She could hear the whispers and they were making her insane. Hot. Irresistable. Amazing. Confident. Smart. Her jaw clenched as her eyes darted back and forth between different groups that whispered together while the teacher was writing on the board. Cool. Sweet. Impressive. Handsome. Erika glanced at her again, this time smiling. Alex didn't like her smile one bit.<br/><br/>"Miss Luckett." The teacher spoke just as Keith stepped in and caught every girl's attention. "Would you please like to read paragraph seven?"<br/><br/>Alexandria blinked her eyes and looked over to Keith as he returned to his place, every set of female eyes on him. The grip on her pen tightened, but she flipped the pages of her textbook anyway to get to the right part of the Chinese ancient novel they were going through.<br/><br/>"One day, while walking in the gardens, the princess found a beautiful flower." Alexandria read with a sigh, not entirely interested. "Picking the flower, she brought it to her prince and asked: 'Who do you think is prettier; me or the flower?' After pondering her question for a while, the prince answered: 'The flower is prettier than you'. Angered and jealous, the princess announced: 'Then tonight you shall sleep with the flower instead'."<br/><br/>Yes. Tonight Keith would sleep with the flowers instead, since he seemed so set on getting their admiration.<br/><br/>Pushing through the day, Alexandria couldn't be happier to finally hear the final bell rang. She was in such a hurry to leave the goddamned school that she simply ignored Keith and walked to her, already angrily dialling David's number. The jock answered quickly. "Destroy him." She snarled when slipping into her car. "He is undoubtedly working together with Erika. Break him down no matter what. If you don't, I'll cut your face off and eat it for breakfast." And before David could say anything, she ended the call and sighed, gripping on the wheel while trying to cool her temper before starting the car. She didn't want to crash the vehicle because of Keith.