She tried to squirm away from Keith, but he was much stronger than her, so instead she screamed and protested, until he actually sat her down. Alexandria pushed her blonde hair from her face and sighed, really regretting for not drinking even more. Anger was making her thirsty. The flame was burning her insides and causing her throat to become dry. Her eyes focused on Keith when he spoke and she gritted her teeth at his apology. She didn't seem interested to him?<br/><br/>"I don't like the way they look at you." She spoke, her voice low and huskier from the alcohol. "I feel angry when they talk about you and look at you. And today, you're so... different. So confident. It's scary." Alexandria stared into emptiness, her limbs numb from drinking and her head felt a bit light. The blonde was scared to continue any further on the subject. He had to be doing this because he really wanted to win. It had been such a long time since she had last felt so upset about a guy talking with other girls.<br/><br/>Alex buried her face into her hands. "I can't go home. I'll be grounded for eternity if my dad sees me like this."