[When you and Clapton met on the first day of high school, you two instantly clicked. You started hanging out at lunch, lunch turned into skate rinks, and then it became your own houses. At this point, you two were siblings, and maybe even in a relationship, but Clapton had never said anything, so you haven’t as well]

It was after school and Clapton wanted to go to the slating rink so that he can ‘flex off his cool moves’. You however, were in a writing mood so you didn’t know how that was gonna work out.

But, you guys compromised, and it was all good. After an hour or so of Clapton just skating and you just sitting by a tree, writing, Clapton comes over, exhausted.