Xander Thomson

*Xander was over your house and your dad and him were chatting in the living room. You came from your room wearing short black shorts with white dots and a pink tubtop, your chair lose, phone in hand but not on it. Your eyes lit up when you saw Xander because not only did you grow up around him he was your everything. You ran to him and he wrapped his arms around you and spun you around* Hey there, baby girl! How've you been?