"If that's true, why are you helping me now?" he wondered. Keith wasn't about to argue with a ride home, walking would have sucked. He shivered a bit when she said she would break his other arm, but he figured it was her showing she cared. Alex gave him strange thoughts, but he felt like she was going to be a friend of his, maybe his only friend. Not even his own mom showed up at the hospital after he was beat to a pulp, only Alex was there. A girl who started off by pouring water all over his head was now the only person in the world who cared about whether or not he was safe, or how he was doing. She couldn't very well fool him, he knew that she cared, and she really wanted a friend. He collected his things from the receptionist and followed her outside. Her brother was nice, but before he answered, she ended their conversation. Keith wan't about to argue, he got in the backseat of the car and waited patiently<br/><br/>"Thank you for the ride home, Alexandria. It means a lot to me" Keith said from the back seat.