Xander was your best friend who had recently graduated school but that didn’t stop him from being the protective possessive best friend that he’s always been with you. You were always a really energetic and fun guy so you and Xander were basically opposites. You exit your school after the bell rang and you see Xander in the parking lot leaning against his motorcycle with his helmet on. You can easily tell it’s him by the royal blue eyes staring directly at you