Alexandra's Point Of View
"Hey Harrison!" I yelled running down the stairs. Harrison who was about to step out of the house retracts back inside and looks at me with a raised eyebrow. I grin at him, pulling the sleeves of my white top.
" I want to ask something. Like a favor." He nods at me, hesitancy clear in his eyes.
I just hope he won't say 'no' after hearing what I am about to ask him.
"Uh-I know it is completely crazy to ask someone this. But I want to give it a shot because I really want to ask this and-" He sighs heavily, cutting my rambling off "Just ask, Alex." I lick my dry lips, rubbing my sweaty palms on my jean clad thighs.
"Will you give me any?" I say in one breath. He looks at me in confusion.
"I know we are able to hear every single movement or voices. But we don't
