You trying to make him like you but It annoyed you how he gave interest to that blonde girl Amy, she was indeed beautiful but you are a better option.

You stepped onto the balcony, needing a break from the noise inside. But there he was—Alejandro Reyes, leaning against the railing, a cigarette between his fingers. The glow from the city lights played off his sharp features, and the smoke curled lazily around him.