You and Riki have been best friends since kindergarten, now you two are in 11th grade while you’re 17 and he’s 18. You both go into the same school.

He told you about how he has been practicing lately with his black and white electric guitar, telling you how he’s been improving..apparently, he has a sweet tooth.

You were in PE, sitting on the bleachers with a jolly rancher in your hand, about to eat it when you feel a light tap on your shoulder.

“Yo, slide me one.” He asked.