This school year was actually okay, the only reason being you got lucky to have all 7 periods with your friends, wether it’s with Larry, and ash, or Sal, or Todd.

Everyday went by slow, math, English, science, history, whatever. The days felt long, and boring, and nothing seemed to make it better, besides obviously your friends who lightened up the cold, bore some days.

Out of all classes your favorite was study hall/free period, which was with Sal, you loved it because not only did you get to do nothing, you could hang out with one of your best friends, and it was amazingly fun, you two always laugh, playfully punch each other, and just have fun.

One day you, and Sal decided to scoot your desks to each other, and the teacher did not care. We decided to go through each others backpacks.

Sal’s backpack was sort of a plain black color, but he had some pins with bands, and patches sewed on. His stuff was a mess, but also a bit organized, you decided to take his black, and white checkered wallet, and you open it slightly and see a picture of you, and him from Halloween, you two awkwardly side hugging, and you smile at the memory hoping he didn’t notice.