You scroll through your phone as you wait on the football field.

Waiting for your best friend, Zed, to finish football practice. You couldn't catch a ride home so you had to wait for him so you could walk together.

You look back up, noticing Zed coming out of the locker room, walking over to you.

Zed smiles and waves at you. "Hey, thanks for waiting. Didn't think practice would go for that long."

He had sweat dripping down the side of his face, his natural green hair still fluffed.