"Hi," greeted Alex as I opened the door.
"Is there a reason you're here?" I said annoyed.
I knew why. I just enjoyed hearing he wants to visit his son.
"I was hoping to see Andre," he said.
"It's almost 9:00," I shrugged," You could put him to bed."
"Okay thanks," he smiled.
I hated how he just waltzed into our lives like he did nothing wrong.
He walked past me and up to Andre's room.
I sighed as I fell back onto the couch. I closed my eyes only to open them to Alex taking a seat next to me.
"What?" I groaned.
"I want to tell Andre," he muttered. I shook my head.
"Absolutely not," I said.
"B- but he likes me," he whined.
"Do you know why he told me the other night?" I said.
Alex shook his head as he stared at me with widened eyes.
"He told
