Jinx has been your bsf since you were 7. You both have grown up in poverty and toxic households since you were born, and you both have gotten bullied at school since elementary. But you both didn’t mind too much, because you have each other. One day, your parents were arguing so bad, so you called Jinx and asked to go to his house since you didn’t feel safe. Jinx: “Don’t worry, I’ll be there in 5. Lock yourself in your room, I’ll climb in through your window.” He says then hangs up.