Eighty - One

I was confused as fuck. Also, I wondered how did Alexander know her and who was she to him?

“How did you and Alexander know each other?” I asked, passing her the bowl of cookies Reid usually places on top of the shelf in the kitchen. Then I took a plain disposable plate and poured some for her before taking one for myself. Then I placed it before her and she took it closer.

“Alexander is my boyfriend.” She answered, no remorse. She was smiling sheepishly like a baby. I knew Celine was always cheerful and carefree.

“Was?” I asked, my eyes widening at her statement.

“No, is... We didn't break up. Where is he, he has some explaining to do.” She uttered, looking around. She didn't look angry at all.

Yeah, Celine was like a baby. She grew up in a rich family and got whatever she wanted, she doesn't know how to hold grudges from what I realized having been friends with her for two years.

I sighed and looked away. Alexander has some explaining to do to me especially. Now, this is th