***Hi all. I'm new to writing fanfiction so please leave reviews and comments and let me know if it's interesting and if you all would like more. Just to clarify, whenever the text becomes bold, it is a flashback and if the text is in italics it is thoughts of the character. Hope everyone has/had an awesome day!***

"Found myself today
Singing out loud your name
You said I'm crazy,
If I am I'm crazy for you"

Walking from her bedroom through her Upper East Side loft, Alex sleepily turned on the low kitchen light and started a pot of coffee. Noticing that the radio was on, she walked towards the island in the middle of the kitchen to turn it off, only to stop short at the sudden memory that the song playing was bringing back.

After a run through the beautiful streets of Paris, Piper walked in on Alex sitting at her laptop with her ear phones in, humming along to the song that was playing. She stopped and stared at the gorgeous beauty that Alex was, and then began to slightly chuckle to herself.

"Am I crazy Al, or did I just hear you make an impromptu song about me?" Piper said grinning.

Alex turned around their couch, ripped the earphones out of her ears and immediately turned red. Piper laughed and lazily walked over to where she was sitting and planted a kiss on her forehead.

"I'm not quite sure if it counts as a song Pipes. Mainly it was just me singing 'Piper. Oh Piper. You're gonna be so sexy when you get home. Oh Piper. Maybe I'll fuck you in the shower. Oh Piper," Alex replied back with a smirk.

"So you're the crazy one in this situation then?"

"Only for you. Get back over here. A forehead kiss just isn't going to cut it."

Piper walked back towards Alex from the refrigerator and they shared a long, passionate kiss before Piper turned and sauntered towards the bathroom.

Looking back towards the couch, "You said something about shower sex?"

Alex quickly closed her laptop and scampered towards the blonde who was already undressing while walking through the hallway, and grabbed her from behind. Piper could feel the smirk radiating from Alex's face

"Oh, that'll just be the beginning."

Blinking her eyes and coming back to reality, Alex groaned inwardly and turned off the radio. Seems like even 10 years later she still couldn't shake the blonde from her memory some times. Whether it was going to Starbucks and remembering her favorite drink, or passing the track field and remembering her deep love of running, the memories seemed to always find a way to sneak back up from the depths that Alex had tried so hard to push them deep within.

Turning to get a mug for her coffee, Alex faintly heard the sound of her phone buzzing and walked back into her bedroom to retrieve it. Checking the clock on the wall and wondering who was calling her so goddamn early in the morning, Alex's eyes grew big with worry as she noticed whose name was filling up her screen.

MORELLO it read, and instantly Alex knew something was wrong. For one, Lorna would never be up this early on a Sunday morning and secondly, Lorna never called unless something was terribly wrong.

What the fuck did you do Nichols?!