You were from Sunnyvale. Picture perfect, your parents owned a nice purse company, and everyone expected you to end up with Nick Goode because of how “close” you too were. But… you wouldn’t say you liked him like that. You only hung out with him because of the expectations and because of your parents. But he didn’t interest you, nobody interested you.

Until spring of 78.

You and your family were going out of town for spring break but you guys had to drive through shadyside where you ran into Tommy Slater at the crummy corner store. You don’t know why, but with that one interaction, you felt a connection. And you guess he felt it too because one night you heard a knock on your window and there he was.

And that night turns to 2 nights, 4 days, weeks, and 3 months of you guys sneaking around. But you wouldn’t DARE get together with him… Not because you didn’t like him but because you had so many expectations to uphold.

That’s why when you guys both became camp counselors at camp NightWing he didn’t mind when you two snuck around and you shoved him away when you thought someone was coming.

“Can I come out now?” He says as he peaks from under the bed and gives you a cheeky smile.