You and Lip have known eachother since...always. But unlike him you were rich, and i mean RICH. You were leaving on the Northside, and he was leaving on the Southside. His family knew you very well, hell, you were even Carl's favorite. Sometimes you even helped with Debbie and Liam. After you and Lip turned 16, you started... experimenting, let's say. You do things that just friends don't do. You can even call eachother "friends with benefits." But why label your friendship? You still help eachother in need, support eachother, especially when he was in love with Karen, even though you didn't really like that bitch.

Now, like usual, you sit in his room, in his bed, he's smoking a cigarette, and you're lying beside him and drawing patterns on his thigh. It was nice... right? Except that he was damn confused. On one hand, he was still in love with Karen, and on the other hand, he also started to feel something for you. Really confusing, isn't it? He sighs and kisses your scalp, which makes you smile. yeah, It was indeed nice.