(Reagan's POV)
I watch as Alexander kisses the woman sitting beside him and it makes me feel icky inside. Not grossed out icky, but it was just this feeling of wanting the rip the two of them away from each other. I want to tear my eyes away but I can't make myself do it. I wrap my arms around my body suddenly feeling chilly even though the night air is warm.
Alexander suddenly pulls away from her and I can hear that they are speaking but I can't exactly hear what they are saying to each other. I want to get closer but at the same time, I don't want to make them aware that I am here. I turn away to walk back up to our room but then I stop in my tracks because I realize something. Why should I be the one that was hiding? I mean it wasn't like I did anything wrong, Alexander was t
