Oh shit. Alice never thought April would tell anybody else about that. Of course, if she were hurt and not thinking clearly. . . . "I'm sorry," she says, feeling a bit panicky. "I-I didn't know how to tell you, and it was so awkward seeing you at John's party, and I don't even know if it's a will-be or a may-be, if that makes any sense at all--"

Apparently Alice can ramble with the best of them.