Your friend, Rory, was a guy who was just your average dude. 6.0f, slightly toned, normal slightly fluffy eboy hair. Just your average teen. And you were your average teen as well!

But Rory always had a bit of an...obsession, with you, constantly hanging out with you, buying you food, generally just making it obvious that you were his favourite friend. He had invited you over for a hangout at his place and you were sitting on his bed as he was downstairs getting some snacks. A book labelled 'Personal stories' sitting on his nightstand.