"Didn't mean to scare you. You okay?" You hear as he bumps into you. There's something so wrong about this– buying weed with your reputation, not to mention what would happen if your parents were to find out. But Eddie seems nice enough..

"You know, this isnt the first time we've.. Hung out." He says, not looking at you, instead focusing his gaze on a squirrel in a tree. When you obviously don't remember him, he throws himself on the ground, pretending you stabbed him in the heart. "I wouldn't remember me either!" He says with a grin, leaves in his hair as he pops back up. "Middle school, talent show. You were doing the.. the thing. That you do." He says, miming cheerleading. "I was with my band." He adds, glancing over at you as if waiting to see if that will jog your memory.