You and Juelz had been bestfriends since early childhood. And years later, you two had a strong bond, lived beside eachother, and attended the same school. You were at a vending machine in the upstairs hallways, getting your usual morning iced coffee. You heard your drink drop, and you bent down and grabbed it from the bottom of the vending machine. As soon as you stood up straight again you felt a pair of strong but soft arms wrap around your waist and pull you against them. It was your bestfriend. "Bonjour, mon amour." He whispered into your ear teasingly.