(Reagan's POV)
I lift the piece of pancake on my fork into my mouth, chewing it slowly as I think about the canoe trip that Alexander and I had gone on Friday, which was still playing on repeat in my mind. We hadn't done much but talk the whole time and then we had managed to tip over the canoe after he said something that caused me to stand up. Other than being soaking wet and then both of us getting a cold, the trip had been a lot of fun. Sure, most of the opening up had been on my end but still, I had enjoyed myself nonetheless.
Thinking back on it now, I wondered why Alexander had completely shut down when I inquired about his past relationships. Knowing from my own experience with Matt, something major must have gone down for Alexander not to want to talk about it. But just kno
