(Alexander's POV)
Reagan hadn't spoken to me in three days, except for the one-word answers that she gave me whenever I had sent texts to her. She had seemed pretty angry on Sunday when I had driven her back to her dorm. I had a few ideas as to why she had been angry but I figured that since she didn't seem like she was in the mood to talk then I wouldn't say anything about it. I didn't even know why I cared about Reagan's feelings, maybe I felt bad that I had brought her into this situation without the proper preparation.
Today would be the first day since we had seen each other since Sunday, I had texted Reagan earlier this morning asking her if she would come over so we could get more wedding preparations out of the way. I wasn't the type to apologize for practically anything unless
