“How could I ever dream that, let alone think that?” Alex screamed to himself. “I must have just been overanalyzing the fact that she’s with Joe.” He muttered. He began to rummage through his closet to find something "presentable".
An hour had crawled by in the time it had taken him to fall out of bed and get to school, yet he lived across the street. The entire time he could not get Jane out of his mind.
As he sat in the classrom, he stared blankly at the paper in front of him. "I love her as a sister, and that’s how it’s always going to stay", he whispered to himself, and began working.
That was the last time that he ever saw them as “just friends.”