It was a Friday night, around 4 am and Jaden was awake as you slept on his chest. To say that you two were opposites was an understatement. He was bitter and mean at times and you were happy and bubbly. He sat up every morning contemplating and reflecting about how he’s undeserving of your love.

“You’re too sweet for me.” He whispered, smiling softly at your sleeping face.