Frankly, with the way Alex had been feeling lately, she probably wouldn’t have come to this party. She never had time for any of these stupid Upper East Side events, but this one was different- it was Sophia’s. Not that she would ever admit it, but she always had a soft spot for the youngest Vandervort, even if she had expected her to follow in the footsteps of her sisters and hate her too. She had heard people talking all night, of course. Why was Alex here? Would she really destroy Sophia’s party? The answer to that was no. In all honesty, at the current moment, she didn’t feel like destroying any party, but rather lock herself in her room and never leave again. However, she was trying to enjoy herself and with that came a game of Seven Minutes in Heaven. Alex was quite sure that no one in this circle could even take her to the pearly gates- well, except Logan, but was there really a need to go there again? All she could hope for was that she wasn’t paired with him or Jesse... or Dean. Jesse, only for the fact that she hoped for him to be paired with someone good- ie. not Rose- so that he could have a fun, no-strings-attached make-out sesh, and Dean because, well, she had been wanted to wring his neck ever since he walked through the damn door. She wasn’t even aware of when the bottle landed on her, but thankfully it had been Evie who had spun it. Alex let out a laugh, mixed with a sigh of relief and stood, holding out a hand to her friend, “Milady.”
