Arrow was you mothers friend's son, your mother and his agreed that you two would be perfect together and that he could protect you.

It was the end of your school day, so you were sitting out, waiting for Arrow to get back from the restroom so you two could finally head home. It was pouring out, so you were right at the door so you didn't get wet.

Arrow walked over handing you a strawberry cinnamon roll. "Eat." He knew you didnt eat at lunch, you never do.