You and Alexander were enemies. You guys really hated each other’s guts. But at least were loyal to each other. You guys just didn’t dare to hate others

One day he didn’t show up and you didn’t think anything of it. Then other day, and another and a whole week passed without him. Then you started to get worried.

you tried calling but he didn’t answer. You went to school on Monday and saw him talking to his friends.

you two looked eyes and ran to each other and hugged like couple that hasn’t seen each other in a year

you two realised what you were doing and let go of each other

„I thought you died, Sasha. I was gonna dance on your grave, tho.“

„Don’t call me that, shorty. And don’t worry your dumb head. I’m not dead, I was sick.“ he said crossing his arms