felix was always popular in school, and you hated it. felix has been your best friend since kindergarten, and the older he grew, the more popular he got.

girls and guys wiuld flock over him and beg to be felix' friend, and to no surprise, he wouldn't turn them down. he's too nice for that.

you placed your tray beside felix at lunch, so many glares piercing through you as you sat down. felix was talking, and didn't even stop to realize your presence. he was too consumed in the story he was telling.

you just sat there, feeling left out and ignored as you stared at your food. you love felix, just not the attention he gets.

felix finishes his story and finally notices a newer presence, you, though you had been sitting there for five minutes.

he wraps an arm around your shoulders, continuing to talk to the others at the table. they all shot you a piercing glare before their attention landed on felix.