Maybe. Just Maybe.

"Hey, it's 11:11." John suddenly stated. "So?" "It means you have to make a wish Alex, he chuckled. Also, don't tell me or it won't come true!" "Why should I wish on the clock? It seems very impractical John?" "Come on Alexander, just think of something in your head before time runs out." John closed his eyes and thought of a wish before he dozed off to sleep. Alexander had always liked the way John had said his full name, it just always seemed to roll off his tongue. like his name was meant to be there. "Just think of something, whatever pops up first is your wish." Alexander closed his eyes and let his thoughts race, waiting for something to just stand out. What would he wish for? Maybe a good grade on the paper he had worked on for weeks? Maybe for Eliza to say yes to his date? "First thing that pops in your head" For class not to be so cold? "Is" for Peggy to not make the coffee so hot? "Your wish." Alex finally opened his eyes let out a sigh when finally a thought stood out. "John."