"𝑯𝒊𝒔 𝒇𝒂𝒗𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒐𝒓 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒃𝒍𝒖𝒆...𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔"
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"Alex?" she asked as she stared at the figure sitting on her bed.
She went closer only to see it was Alexander but there was something wrong...
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I'm sitting in my bed contemplating if I should get up and go to work. I sigh and head to the bathroom to shower. I shower, shave and wash my hair since it's been really greasy.
I get out and brush my teeth, do my skin care and bruh out my hair. I have no idea on what to wear and I could call Emma but she's at her parents house.
I look through my closet and finally find something decent.
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This will do I guess.
I clip my curls up and get in my car.
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Ugh. Can I leave yet?I'm hungry.
So apparently someone pissed Gabe off and now the whole dinner has a tension so thick I could use it as a trampoline.
And Alexander looking at me every time I turn around is not helping me. I sigh and walk over to his table. He's alone this time, thank goodness I don't think I would have the patience to deal with Axel.
"Hello Alexander, anything to drink?" He doesn't day anything just looks at me. Do I have something on my face? "Alex?" that seems to snap him out of whatever trance he was in.
He clears his throat "Are you seeing anybody?" wait what?! "Uhh-no I am not" I say confused. He mumbles something and then looks at me and says "Come to dinner with me"
"W-what??" I can't speak. "I mean, would you like to join me for dinner?" I smile. "I would lo-like that very much" He wants to have dinner with me?
"Can I have your number then?" "Sure" I give him my number and then take his order and start to make it. He looks good today. What am I talking about he looks good every day.
I give him drink and asks if he's ready to order but he says no he has to go somewhere. He gets up and pays for his whiskey and leaves.
