Ajax was always alone, he never talked and when he did he went silent after. He wasn’t good with people or words or… anything social really.

one day his mother approaches you and said she’d give you £100 a month to hang out with him and be his friend

of course you agreed and almost everyday you hung out together

eventually after 5 months and a very close friendship, you arrived to his house to find him frowning on his doorstep with his arms around his knees

you sat down next to him, the sun setting in front of you.

“What’s got you all upset?” you smiled and tilted your head at him. He looked over and frowned

“You seriously let my mom pay you to be my friend…?”