After getting in slight trouble for being late at the last confessional, she decided it'd probably be best to get there a little earlier. She wasn't in her pajamas like she had come in last time, not that a pair of jeans and some top she found on the floor was any better, but it was a slight improvement.

When the door swung open the lady who asked the question last time was still getting her makeup fixed. No one really even noticed she had come in until the noise of her plopping down onto the couch brought their attention to her. The man with the makeup quickly came to her, dotting her nose with the powder and she scrunched up her nose and waved him off. "I'm fine, I'm fine." He reluctantly went away after the producer motioned for everyone to get ready.

The woman crossed her leg over the other and read through her index cards before looking back up to her. Soon after that the producer motioned his hands counting down from 3 and Alexa propped her leg over her knee. 

"So, Alexa. Last time you were here you were asked about your twin, Lilah, yes?" 

Alexa furrowed her eyebrows, letting out a confused laugh. "Uh, yeah."

She could spot the slight roll of the interviewer's eyes beneath her eyelids as she read the next question to herself.

"Anyways. The people — fans — back home thought they'd like to know more about you two, so we've gathered some more questions." She flipped over the next card in her hand and glanced at it before looking back up to face Alexa.

"Okay. If you could only tell Lilah one more thing, what would you tell her?"

Alexa's eyebrows went down in a confused frown, what kind of question was that? "Like if one of us died or something? What kind of question is that anyw—." She stopped herself because she told herself before the confessional she was going to try to control herself a bit more. "Okay.. Um.. I don't know. I guess I'd just tell her to do her best at whatever she's doing or like —. Okay seriously what kind of question is that?"

The interviewer ignored her last question as she began to read out the next one, causing Alexa to let out a sarcastic "okay then" that the microphone probably didn't even catch.

"What's the meanest thing you've ever told her?" 

Alexa sighed, looking down at the ground. She immediately knew the answer before even having to think for very long. The time when she had a boyfriend, Jeremy, and it was just the three of them home alone. Everyone else was out at work or school and the group of them were out for lunch. She remembered Jeremy as the boy who catored to all of Lilah's needs and she wouldn't have admitted it at that time, but she was jealous. She had always gotten the poorest of boys, personality wise. And Lilah never seemed to appreciate him or anything he did for her— which was a lot. And the two of them had begun to fight about something she can't even remember, it wasn't anything important. But without thinking, she said to her sister's face that Jeremy deserved someone better. That she didn't deserve him. Before she could even take it back, Lilah was already out the door and in the car, crying. Jeremy didn't even know what happened when he came back. 

"Alexa?" The interviewer arched an eyebrow towards her and Alexa shook her head, completely forgetting what she supposed to be doing. She decided she was just going to settle for a simple answer. "Oh, yeah, okay... Well, while we were at the mall and trying on prom dresses and she came out I told her her butt looked big in it. Which wasn't even true, I don't even know why I said it." She let out an awkward laugh, scratching at her leg as her hands began to grow uncomfortable in her lap.

The interviewer didn't even comment on it, or notice her getting weird, which she was glad. "Do you regret anything you've been through together?" Alexa almost instantly got uncomfortable again. These questions were reminding her of how horrible of sister she'd been to her, and she didn't like it. 

"Sure, but who doesn't? That's kind of a stupi—" She stopped herself again before continuing, "weird question. But, uh, I mean I don't think that much..." That was a lie. There was a lot of things she regretted. Blaming her for things she did and not confessing and Lilah always put up with it. That was the worst part.

"That's not really an answer." Alexa could tell the interviewer was already growing agitated with her. 

"Well, that's my answer. Next one."

The look that she was shot from not only the interviewer but from the producer was funny to her and she had to stop herself from laughing out loud.

"When you were younger, what were your personalities like and what was your relationship like?"

Alexa shrugged, "Lilah was always pretty different from me. She liked to follow the rules, do things morally right. Always asked if you were okay, ya know. But, I mean you probably figured that. She's not much different than she is now. Stronger, emotionally. Having to basically raise 7 siblings when your parents refused to.. it makes you strong, I guess." Alexa's eyes shot open and looked off to the side, she shouldn't have said that. By the time this aired, she'd have to face the questions her mom would bombard her with. 'Why'd you say that? I raised all of you to the best of my abilities, you know that!' The usual.

She shook her head to get rid of the thought. "Anyways, yeah, our relationship has always been one of the strongest between the other ones. Like, we did everything together when we were younger. Play video games together, go to the movies. She even brought me along with her to dates with her boyfriend sometimes." She swallowed hard, remembering what she was previously thinking about during the first question. Her shoulders raised up to a shrug before wiping her hands on her pants leg, smiling.