So today at school, we had Decades Day, where we could dress up as people from the 50s, 60s, 70s, or 80s. I didn't know about this, so I didn't participate (tho I would've dressed up as Allison from The Breakfast Club)

So Ale dressed up as a guy from the 50s, wearing a black leather jacket, a white T-shirt, a pair of Levi's, a pair of converse, and Aviator sunglasses. He did have his hair slicked back into a ponytail (which he rarely ever does), so you'd barely recognize him seeing his today compared to other days.

I mean I didn't.

He did recognize me, and I did him as soon as he said my name, and we walked and talked. Everything was all fine and dandy until he took off his sunglasses because I caught him at just the right angle that made him look just like Jak. Like uncomfortably identical to Jak!!

I guess you could read it in my face cuz when Ale and I were talking, he went "So how was New Y- what's wrong?" And all I thought was 'Honey, I love you dearly, but stop. Please. Stop.'

I accidentally said what was on my mind because he looked at me for a few seconds then said "Stop what?" And I continued my thought with "Um...you kinda look like your brother right now. Like...you really look like Jak." And he just burst into laughter for a few seconds, then stopped, and in a deadpan voice, he gasped and said "Oh shit! I have a bad case of the uglies!!", kissed me, then ran into the classroom.

So that was my morning