It was great.

you and Chan met the first day of college, first year, when you both were late to the same class.

as it took off from there, meeting new friends, making even other laugh, going to band’s concerts, hanging out, and other stuff.

but soon, it stoped.

with it being ur 3rd year of college, you two have different classes, since ur both interested changed since..

as well..Chan got into a bad situation.

Chan introduced his new friends to you as you could immediately tell they are horrible. Not for him.

Chan was always the kind soul, from the beginning, nice and happy, friendly and helpful.

as he kept hanging with these dudes, starting to smoke, do weed, drugs, drunk, getting into fights, then he cut you off.

no hanging out, it slowly stopped. No calling, texting. Nothing.

Fucking ghosting you.

but one night. You and ur girlfriends went out to a frat party. You know you shouldn’t be there but hey..just try it.

as Chan was there, Ur outside siting around a table next to a guy..as ur..eyes are bloodshot.

drugged.

you just wanted to try some..wondering how it would taste..

as then you see some of Chan friends walked in front of your table as ur friends eye them. As you and Chan made eye contact.

“This is our table slobs” the leader of the group says

“We got here first man” the dude said next to you.

(This is from a fan fiction on A3o so have fun!)