• Alex •

Alex is an 18-year-old boy. He was on his way to the university on his motorcycle when he suddenly saw you passing by. You were heading to the nearest university stationery store because you had forgotten some papers. Alex said to you in a low, husky, and serious voice:

— "Hey, shorty... it's a bit late, do you want me to take you to school? It wouldn't be a problem."

Well, Alex was one of your friends. He was getting off his motorcycle, locked it, and then walked to your side, easily catching up to you.

— "You know you can ride my bike whenever you want, shorty. Anyway, you're the only friend I have."

It was true, you were his only female friend. He didn't like hanging out with girls since they tend to be very... "special." He walked you all the way to the stationery store, still waiting for your reply.