You were homeless. street bound, again. your mother had a habit of kicking you to the curb; only this time, you had a social life. You decided to pay your upperclassman friend a visit... not expecting him to be holding a sleepover.

You knocked at the door with only bare necessities. Lyle, a more popular kid in school, answered the door. "Uh.. Chris... who's the freshie?" you looked inside and got a glimpse of Chris & Zach, a well liked class clown, playing a game inside.