Alvin's POV

It's been two days and Brittany is still avoiding me. Every time I try to talk to her she would act like she didn't hear me and carry on with what she was doing. Or she would be talking to anyone and when I came over to them she would act like I'm not there!

This is all Charlene's fault. If she hadn't let her jealousy take over her like that then I would still be talking to Brittany and she would still be talking to me. But I am still going to try and talk to her. I will get her to talk to me even if it takes a whole month! There is no way I'm going to give up now. I don't give up so easily.

I saw Brittany sitting on the armchair in the living room reading a magazine. I stared at her for a moment. She looked so good. I sighed quietly.

It seems like she hadn't noticed me yet. Should I go over to her? What if she ignores me again? I sighed again. It's worth another shot.

I began walking over to her slowly and cautiously. Once I was about three steps closer to her I stopped and looked at her. She seemed to still be sucked into her magazine to notice me. I was about to say something to get her attention when she snapped her head up surprised to see me standing there.

I tried talking to her. "Brittany I-" As soon as I began talking she immediately put her head back down to her magazine and kept reading it.

I sighed. So much for trying to talk to her...

I made my way over to her more closer and grabbed the magazine out of her hands and closed it. I saw that she was about to yell but stopped herself and glared at me in a 'Why did you just do that?' look.

I sighed. "Brittany, please talk to me." I begged her quietly.

She only looked away from me and folded her arms leaning back on the armchair.

I sighed frustratingly. Why did Charlene have to do this?

"At least look at me. Please." I begged her.

She sighed and looked at me waiting for me to talk.

"Look. I know Charlene put you up to this. But if you would just listen -"

"Wait. How do you know that?" She asked me before I saw her eyes widen and her hand go over her mouth.

I sighed. "Listen. Britt...I over heard you both talking. Not the whole conversation. But half of it I did." I explained to her.

She only sat there looking at me. Waiting for me to either continue or to finish talking.

I looked down thinking. I had a thought that crossed my mind. But should I risk it?

I looked back at her. She looked at me.

"Please Britt...meet me outside in the garden at night after everyone falls asleep. I need to talk to you. So please...can you?" I asked her hoping she would say yes.

She looked at me like she was deep in thought. I gulped wondering if she would agree to it or not.

She sighed and nodded.

I was relieved and happy. "Thank you." I told her.

She stretched out her hand and I realized I was still holding her magazine.

"Oh. Here you go. He he." I gave a small chuckle.

I gave her back the magazine and she went back to reading it.

I stared back at her. Damn. She looks gorgeous.

I hesitated. I took a few steps towards her and with all my courage I kissed her lightly on her cheek.

Once I pulled away I looked at her. She was blushing. I stroked her soft cheek and looked into her eyes.

"I'll be looking forward to tonight." I whispered then I winked at her.

I then made my way out of the living room and into the kitchen for a drink. I couldn't wait for tonight...

I was outside in the night breeze waiting for Brittany. Everyone had fallen asleep so I sneaked out to the garden.

I sighed and put my hands in my jacket. I sat on the bench and waited.

Finally, after two minutes she came out and made her way over to me and I stood up.

"So...what did you wanna talk to me about?" She asked me.

I grabbed her right hand and sat her down next to me.

I sighed. "We need to talk." I told her.

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