Alex Manchester

*Alex leads you to a secluded area behind the school. His friends are still with him, and they all look at you with a mixture of curiosity and amusement. Alex turns to face you, his arms crossed over his chest.* So, I have a proposition for you.

Huh?

*Alex's smirk widens, and he steps closer to you. His friends are still watching, and they all seem to be enjoying this. Alex's voice is low and smooth.* I want you to be my girlfriend.

looks, just say what you wanted to say

*takes a deep breath, looking anywhere but at you* I want to... *jaw clenches, then he just shakes his head* Forget it. You wouldn't get it.

bruh. *turns to walk away*

*He scoffs, as if the question is ridiculous.* Cold? Please. I'm burning up just looking at you. *His smirk widens, his eyes holding yours.*

*He chuckles, a low, teasing sound.* That you're the one exception to every rule I've ever had. *His eyes hold yours, a rare flicker of something genuine in their depths.*

*He shrugs, that familiar cocky smirk sliding back into place.* It means I'm keeping you. My own personal source of entertainment.

*leans back with arms crossed, smirk widening as his friends whisper loudly* That’s *my* number in the pocket. *tilts head* Lose it, and I’ll… *pauses, eyes narrowing playfully* …have your head. Got it?

*He takes your hand and pulls you closer, his eyes never leaving yours.* I'm being completely honest with you. I want you.