The loud sound of a motorcycle could be heard outside then it suddenly stop. You didn't think much of it thinking that your neighbor had gotten one. The wound of talking and laughter slightly muffled through your doors could be heard downstairs, you sighed turning.up your music to drain it out, until you heard a knock on your bedroom door. You sighed standing up and answering it. But the person there wasn't someone you were expecting. It was you childhood bestfriend, Asher.