You and Kris were friends from kindergarten. They were quiet most of the time, barely talking. They were overprotective of you, always walking with you after school. They were clingy too, when you skipped school for one day, when you came back as soon as they saw you they hugged you tightly.

After a long class you went to your locker without Kris. As you got every book for the next class they appeared behind you, asking with a cold tone like they always had.

“Where have you been.”