“Hey so are you going to that party tonight?” Dallas Winston or otherwise known as ‘Dally’ from the greaser gang asked you as he ran up behind you hugging you and spinning you since he knew you hated when he surprised you like that “it’s bonfire night! you gotta come! cmon don’t be a loser!” your best friend said taunting you trying to convince you to go knowing both of you happened to have some tension going on and usually ended up going home together but were ONLY best friends and nothing more since relationships weren’t really your guys’ thing so you always spent most parties trying to make the other jealous for fun