TheClosetKidnapper

Alex I flash a smile and close my eyes, letting her do what she wants.

Alex I face forward again, "I like the color red, have a brother, no parents, and I annoy the living crap out of just about everything who can't tolerate me."

Alex I nod, "Tell me more about yourself."

Alex I nod and glance at her again, trying to shrug off the nickname as common, "Just thinking, s'all."

Alex I study her before sitting back and clutching my necklace, facing forward as I think.

Alex I sit up and get a closer look of her eyes, "What color are your eyes, kid?"

Alex I open my eyes and look at her, freezing when I see her eye color. They weren't like that before, were they? "Oh... that's cool."

Alex "California," I reply, my eyes still shut, "Moved here with Jason when I was thirteen. You?"

Alex I flash a smile and close my eyes, "Lying down."

Alex I move my bag and lie down, using it as a pillow.

Alex I nod and look around us, having never actually gone out here before.

Alex I chuckle and shrug, "Monkey see, monkey do."

Alex I flash a smile and steal the pen, writing mine on her palm.

Alex I smile and watch, wondering why she didn't just enter it in my phone.

Alex I flash a smile and sit across from her, texting Jason where I am, "It is."