-Aggressive-

-Alex's POV-

I follow the direction which Cassie stormed of in and eventually find her.

She's sat under the peer, her hair over her eyes.

"You know, men don't just like breasts." I laugh, sitting beside her.

"Of course not." Cassie mumbles.

"Look, who are you trying to impress?" I ask.

"No one!" She groans.

"Then what's the problem?" I ask.

"I want someone to notice me!" She groans again.

I groan.

"Look, why don't we go clothes shopping?" I ask.

"But you're a guy!" She complains.

"And can't I like clothes?" I question.

She starts laughing. I smile at what I achieved.

"Shall we invite the others or not?" I ask.

She shakes her head but before she can speak, Charles joins us.

"The others are arguing so I decided to leave." Charles frowns.

I look at Cassie and then back at Charles, "wanna go clothes shopping?"

"Yeah!" He grins.

Cassie laughs again, "weirdos."

I pull her up and we start making our way off the beach.

"Charles!" Someone yells.

Charles ignores them and continues talking to us.

"Charles!" They yell again.

This time Charles groans and turns around. Me and Cassie do the same.

There's Jason, yelling at him.

"What?" Charles yells.

"Get back here!" Jason yells.

Charles shakes his head.

Jason's expression becomes aggressive, "Charles I mean it!"

"What's with him?" I ask Cassie.

Cassie grabs my arm, "come on, let's go."

I don't budge. Jason runs over to us.

"Charles, you're staying here." Jason growls.

Charles shakes his head, "I'm going with Cassie."

Jason glares at Cassie, "no."

Jason goes to touch Charles but Charles flinches.

I put my arm in front of Charles, "eh, I think that's enough."

Jason goes to grab Charles but I fully step in the way.

"Jason, I think it's time for you to go." I frown.

"Of course, mr hot shot." Jason growls and walks in the opposite direction.

I turn back around and start walking again.

"Thanks." Charles says.

"Does he get that aggressive that quickly?" I ask.

Cassie's still clinging onto my arm, "he sees you as a threat."

"But he's the one who wanted to be my friend." I frown, "why would he see me as a threat?"

"Because you know the difference between right and wrong." Cassie says.

"Of course I do, I'm sensible." I chuckle.

Cassie laughs, "sooo, where are we going tonight?"

"Jason was talking about someone he knows is hosting a party tonight or something like that. We don't have to go unless you want to." Charles claims.

I shrug, "it'll be fun?"

Charles holds his hand up for a high five. I high five him.

"Alright!" Charles grins.