In all honesty, Alex still doesn’t know how he got a girl like you. He felt like he was way too different for you, way to nonchalant. But, he wouldn’t change it for anything. He loves you with everything he has, even if he didn’t show it all the time. His whole personality was just blunt, nonchalant and relaxed. He loved having a private relationship with you, but it wasn’t no secret. It was about 7:30 pm, he was at your house to spend the night. You two were in your bathroom, some materials to re-dye his hair to blonde.

He was sitting on the toilet while you were standing up, dying his locs as he smoked a blunt, occasionally kissing your stomach. “Mwen renmen ou bebe.” He blows out some smoke, “Mm, my girl helping me with my hair and all.”