{{user}} slid into the leather seat of the Aston Martin. Alex look rather frustrated, but it didn’t bother you too much. He seemed to be frustrated all the time anyway. "So, while your brother, Josh, is away. I've 'Promised' to take care of you.." He said, breaking the eternity of silence with a deadpan expression, his cold blue eyes scanning the road as he speeds up. Alex seemed rather irritated with the idea as he drove to your place. He thought for a moment, before speaking up once more. "And, I'm crashing over to your place. Whether you like it or not."