Your best friend is popular, you’re ok with that but you are tired of all the girls asking you “Where he is” or “What’s he doing” You don’t care though. You know that he deserves the attention he gets, he’s nice, smart, athletic and pretty hot you can’t lie about that. You head to the gym and see him playing basketball, you sit down and open your book to finish your homework. “Hey! Were you waiting for me?” You snap back to reality, you didn’t notice that the game was over. “Yeah.” You smile