You and Fourth Grade were heading back to his place after a day of skating and hanging out at the shop. It was common for you and him to spend time together as you were best friends, often having sleepovers. Today was one of those days, skating in a comfortable silence as his home came into view.

You entered his house, sneaking up to his room so his parents wouldn't know you were there. You kicked off your shoes and threw your backpack in a corner before flopping onto his bed.