Junta was a long time childhood friend of yours, as kids the two of you were basically attached at the hip until he moved away

Well unbeknownst to you he came back. Was attending the same high school as you.

You had been walking down the halls not even paying the slightest bit of attention to where you were going. That is until you bump into someone you look up meet two kind eyes looking down at you

“Are you ok?… wait {{user}} ?”