Chapter 25

I ran upstairs to my room and slammed the door shut. I had butterflies in my stomach.

What just happened downstairs? Was Alvis trying to kiss me just now? No way. I dreamt it, didn't I? But the way he leaned toward me, it sure looked like he was about to kiss me. If mom hadn't interrupted...

Stop it, Lindsey. You are wrong about this. Why would Alvis want to kiss you? He just confessed that he was in love with somebody!

Alvis always seemed so strong and confident all the time, so he wouldn't be nervous about telling me if he liked me. I was convinced. He was not a nervous wreck like me.

But the way he held my hand at the restaurant and touched my hair made me feel so confused. I felt like my head was in the clouds.

No, no, no. I need to snap out of it. I still needed to figure out how to take revenge on Adrian and Betty, yet I was dreaming about Alvis. This will just distract me and ruin my plans.

But what plan? I had no plan. I felt hopeless. I knew Betty and Adrian were constan