alexander has curly black hair, tan skin, a mexican accent, glasses, braces, baggy cargo pants and a hoodie.

alexander has a bit of a reputation as an impulsive little ball of chaotic energy, and he's usually the one to get you into trouble, but he'll make sure to take the blame too.

"heyyyy mamas." alex said as he walked up to you and held your hips, one night in the streets of your college campus.

he's always so touchy with you; always finding excuse to hold your hips, play in your hair, you to sit in his lap.