"you don't love me?" for sonata x alexa I SAID WHY NOT BOTH
“you don’t love me?”
As always, Alexa crossed a line and as always she was going to take it one step further. Pushing buttons was one of Alexa’s specialties and Sonata was one of the many who fell victim to her merciless commentary. Once she started, she couldn’t stop, and more than once she proved she took no issue with her lack of filter. That combined with Alexa’s inability to take responsibility for her actions often lead to less than favorable outcomes. She was a dirt bag, to put it in the simplest of terms. She was bad at connecting with people and constantly disregarded their feelings. It wasn’t anything new and from an outside perspective Alexa had little to no interest in breaking any of these bad habits. Then the phrase I don’t love you comes out and hangs in the air. Alexa felt like she unclipped a grenade. “Yeah. Yeah.” Alexa replies to the question, looking them in the eyes. She didn’t like herself like this, she didn’t like hurting someone who meant something to her like Sonata did. The two had just finally made up after months of silence and there she was, letting it fall apart again. “What the fuck did you think this was?” After fixing her posture she then tilts her head to the side. For a brief moment it looks like Alexa’s about to say something that was maybe a bit softer, a bit less cruel. Instead, she sneers at them. “Weird thing to hang on to when we aren’t even together. What? You’re upset because we kissed once? Just wait until I tell you about who else I’ve been seeing. Don’t worry you’re not special. In fact, I wasn’t even planning on spending the night.” Stop. She had to stop but she couldn’t. The damage was already done. “Do you love me?” There’s a short pause, but Alexa doesn’t give Sonata enough time to collect whatever thoughts they may have had. “Didn’t think so.” Her eyes roll back. “This is a waste of my fucking time. If you’re mad at me, take a number.”















