Aria's POV
Alex joined Dylan and I for lunch. Apparently, Dylan was in the mood for chinese. So we chose the best chinese buffet in town and decided to settle down there for lunch. We made our plates and made our way back to the table that we were sat at. "So, Dylan. What do you think of renovation work?", Alexander asked, as we settled at the table. I sat on the inside, while Alex's wide shoulders caged me in.
"I like it. I would like to help more if that's something that we can do", he replied, filling his mouth with food. "I'm sure it's something that can be worked out. Right now, you need to focus on school", Alex said, approaching the subject that needs to be talked about. "Why? It's a waste of time", Dylan shrugged. "It's not a waste of time. On holiday breaks when your Aunt works,
