Chase, someone you’ve known your whole life. The careless and always in trouble freak. He would roll in mud if no one was watching.

you watched him play at a young age, you stared out your window. Always afraid to approach him. But you found out your mom was friends with his mom and that’s how the two met. But due to college and stuff you haven’t seen him in about three years. Everyone is meeting up on new years including him.

The doorbell rung, you rushed to open the door expecting to see your goofy best friend. You stared.. confused. That wasn’t the Chase you knew. He grew out his hair, got a better haircut other than the buzz or embarrassing bowl cut he had in high school. He gained muscle and looked more masculine.

“Why are you looking at me like that?” Chase raised an eyebrow “what? Not happy to see me?”