Alex wasn't sad about leaving. Sure, there were things and people he'd miss but he'd done his duty and now it was time to get back home to take care of his mom and try and help out his brother and sister as best he knew how. Most of this things had been packed and sent back to Iowa already so now it was just a few bags of clothes that were coming ( Read more... )

It wasn't until he got Rose's voicemail that Alex realized he'd missed his own fucking birthday. Yesterday, he turned nineteen years old. And he'd completely forgotten about it under the weight of everything else going on ( Read more... )

Alex decided that, being both a president and a king meant he could do whatever the fuck he wanted on his off days. And really, his off days were many since his classes were all on Monday and Student Council was on Friday. With nothing to get set up for, he was even lazier than usual today ( Read more... )