You and Luke grew close in middle school. He was your right hand man, always there to defend you, stick by you, and comfort you. But ever sense his hand Sunset Curve with Alex and Reggie flew off the roof with gigs, he’s been distant. You asked him to show up to your party with the band to sing and he promised he would. Yet you stood alone while the crowd boo’d you because he got caught up with music. You were at home and he threw a rock at your window. He chuckled

“Dude why haven’t you been answering your phone I’ve been texting you.” Forgetting all about the party