Alexander Pov
I woke up in a trashcan. Oh right. I almost forgot. I pushed it open and was blinded by the sudden sunlight. I got out of the trashcan and wiped my hands on my pants. I ran my hand through my hair and jogged out of the alley. I went into a store and stole some gloves because well, why the fuck not?

Despite having gloves I still shoved my hands in my jacket pockets. A car caught my eye. That looks a lot like Washington's car. Then the car pulled over to the side of the road where I was standing. The window rolled down.

"Get. In. The. Car." Washington growled.

"Y-you see...I have a thing...?" I muttered, walking back slowly.

He jumped out of his car and started to chase me.

"What the hell are you doing?!" I shouted over my shoulder.

"Chasing you! Did you steal those gloves?! Are the police already after you?!" He shouted back.

"Well it's a funny story!..." I called.

I started to hop a fence.

"I will add another year to your time if you don't come with me!" He shouted up at me.

My eyes widened.

"You wouldn't!" I exclaimed.

"Yes but I would!" He said, pretending to be equally shocked.

I jumped down from the fence. Or at least tried to. My pants caught the fence and I kinda just stayed there? I yelped in pain and then fell off the fence. Washington was trying his best not to laugh at me.

"Oh suck a dick." I growled, fixing my pants.

"You should do that with John sometime." He muttered, pulling me to his car.

I stopped abruptly.

"WHAT?!" I shouted.

My face was red, I could tell.

"I'm just saying you and him? You'd make a good couple. And don't try and say you're not gay or bi. When I first saw you in court your nails were painted. Name one straight guy that does that." Washington said.

My eyes widened.

"Shut up." I hissed.

My face growing more red then before. Washington shrugged.

"Just seems a...lil...just...a bit...totally gay. Now come on I won't tell anybody but we've have to go now." He told me.

I shoved my hands further into my pockets, dropped my head and walked next to him. I can't believe I'm actually going back to that place. It has John though. So that's good. Do I have a liking for John Laurens? Yes, but not like that. I think. Maybe, just maybe I might like him a little more then friends. A little more then best friends. Maybe I like him as a crush.