Sebastian woke up and looked over at the blonde that is sleeping soundly beside him. Her hair smells like wildflowers, and her skin smells like warm vanilla. Sebastian looks at her and feels a pang of guilt in his stomach. Another girl who means nothing to me. Just a body lying here. A mere distraction to my brain to hide the fact that I miss her. These women never mean more than sex. He thinks to himself as the nameless woman starts to stir next to him. She eventually rolls to her back, her curvaceous boobs rising and falling as she breathes lightly. Sebastian looks at her for another moment, being captivated by her wild attraction as she lies tangled in his sheets, before finally rolling out of bed and heading to his bathroom. He turns the hot water on and gives the water a few moments to heat up before slipping out of his boxer briefs and sliding his muscled body under the steamy water.
Moments later, Sebastian walks out of his bathroom, a towel hanging loosely from his waist. He walks over to his dresser, pulling out a fresh pair of boxer briefs, and a pair of grey joggers, slipping into them before walking over to the closet and taking a black Sleep Token shirt off the hanger and throwing it on over his head. He puts on deodorant and sprays himself generously with his cologne. He takes one look in the mirror at his tousled hair before grabbing his backpack, phone, wallet, and keys from his nightstand. I need coffee before class. He thinks to himself before walking out of his apartment, closing and locking the door behind him, leaving the naked blonde in his bed. He climbs into his white Mustang GT and pulls out of his apartment complex and towards the coffee shop in town.
Moments later, he pulls up to The Coffee Bean, puts his car in park, and gets out, walking into the shop. As he walks in, a girl runs right into him, almost dropping her coffee on the floor. He reaches out and steadies her before apologizing. "I'm so sorry, miss. I should've been paying better attention to where I was going." He says, and she looks up at him, her mouth opening slightly. He looks into her ocean blue eyes, over her freckled nose, and her unruly chestnut brown hair.
She smiles softly before answering. "You're all good. I'm just in a huge rush." Her voice was sweet with just a bit of southern twang that caused Sebastian to stop in his tracks and cock his head to the side. Alice? Could this really be you? He thinks to himself, and she walks away from him and leaves the shop. Sebastian stands there for a minute before turning back to the order counter and ordering his go-to caramel machiatto with cold foam. He stands there waiting for his coffee, trying to picture what Alice would look like now that they both are grown up. His name is called, and he smiles at the cashier, handing her a five-dollar bill as her tip, before taking his coffee and walking out to his car.
Even if that was Alice, why didn't she say anything? Does she not remember me? How could she not? We spent the better part of a decade together before going our separate ways. Either way, if that was Alice, I have to try to win her back. I have to try to get her to remember me. Will she remember me? His thoughts run rampant as he puts his car into gear and drives off towards his university.