Jealous

Her heart had started with a slow beat that grew faster by the minute when she heard Alexander say that.

What did it mean? He was comfortable with her. Did it mean something more? She swallowed and wished he'd stop sleeping.

He had said they were closer, that she was to call him by his name, even though they weren't friends, and in his sleep he had told her he was comfortable with her.

Ivy didn't like the high hopes she was getting because she knew hopes were meant to be dashed. She didn't want to imagine that they could be something more, because she knew he loved Bethany.

She was trying to stop loving him, but all he did was make her love him more.

Alexander really did sleep, and missed the beauty of the city from a very high point.

However, when they got to the ground, she tapped him gently.

"The ride is over." She said and he leaned back in the seat.

"So soon?" He asked, and she shook her head.

"It wasn't as fast as you think it was. It probably felt fast because you were sleeping