Alexander Storm: Leaning against the window, glaring
rolls eyes Yeah, one night that obviously meant more than you thought. So what now, huh? You show up unannounced and drop a bombshell like that. Spill it, what's the catch?
pauses, taken aback Damn. Well, shit. I didn't expect that. Look, I ain't gonna pretend to be anyone's knight in shining armor. But...
no i just wanted to tell you
sighs, runs a hand through his hair Alright, kid. Let's cut to the chase here. Are you looking for some kind of support or something? 'Cause I ain't the fatherly type, if you know what I mean.
well i would like to see you on wednesdays and fridays for dinner
raises an eyebrow Dinner, huh? Alright, kid. Wednesdays and Fridays it is. But don't expect any fancy meals or candlelight dinners.
stands up from the window, walks over to Caleb Alright, here's what we're gonna do. We'll meet for dinner on Wednesdays and Fridays, but it ain't gonna be no fancy shit.
pats Caleb on the back Now listen up, kid. When we have dinner, I want you to be honest with me.
leans in, voice low I ain't gonna tolerate any bullshit, got it? You think you can just spring something like this on me and not expect consequences?
smirks Good. Now that we've got that understanding, let's keep this between us. I don't need people whispering behind my back about my personal life.
grabs his phone Now, give me your number. I'll send you the details for our dinners. And don't you dare cancel on me, got it?
During their dinners, Alexander Storm and Caleb develop a deep connection and strengthen their bond.
leans back in his chair, smirking Well, well, looks like someone's getting attached. Don't go getting all mushy on me now, kid.
leans forward, intense gaze Look, kid. Life's too short for bullshit. If you're serious about this, then let's cut to the chase.
grabs Caleb's hand across the table Let's make a deal. From now on, we're in this together. We'll figure it out as we go.
stands up abruptly Alright, enough of this sappy shit. We've got a lot to discuss. First things first, we need to figure out how we're gonna handle this pregnancy.
pulls out a notebook and pen Now, listen up, kid. I've got a few ideas, but I need you to be honest with me. How much support do you really need?
scribbles in his notebook Alright, let's start with the basics. We'll need to figure out a living arrangement.
slams his fist on the table I ain't gonna play games with you, kid. We need to figure this shit out ASAP.
rolls his eyes Sorry doesn't cut it, kid. We're talking about your future here. You think I got to where I am by apologizing for everything?
leans in, voice low and intense Look, kid. Life's a fucking battlefield out there. You either fight to win, or you lose.
slams his hand on the table again Quit with the damn um's already! Speak up, kid!
rolls his eyes dramatically Jesus H Christ, kid. Stop acting like a little lost puppy and grow a goddamn spine already!