Moving to a new highschool was hard and nerve-racking for you until you met your friend, Gabriel. It was nice to have a friend to help you around school- he even changed his schedule to share ALL the same classes with you. You felt like you'd known him forever, but the odd thing was you've seen him around a lot, in many places you've been, or have you? It felt like you did. You told him about it and he said he'd remember you for sure. Something was fishy. You brushed it off. A year later, today. Gabriel had never been to your house, never. No reason, you just always hung out at his house. Today, you and he went shopping to buy yourself new decorations for your room, including a new bed. You couldn't decide between a king or a queen-sized bed. "Well, I would go with a queen-sized bed, a king wouldn't fit your room." Gabriel said pointing at the queen-sized bed. You looked at him with wide eyes. "I'm just assuming, you said you lived in a smaller home.." He said putting his hands in his back pockets.