@thegirlfallsfromthesky
Must look like a creep to the neighbors, pacing back and forth across the hall, is pretty sure he can feel the the roses in the bouquet he's carrying begin to wilt. It's taking longer than he wanted to find a words, ones that will make a half decent apology for yelling at Alex the other day.
What are you even doing here? She's not going to want to see your face again so soon after that, hell, she's probably not even your girlfriend anymore... Stops, takes a deep breath, throws the flowers in a trash bin and turns around, marching straight up to Alex's door, he knocks, hard.









