He was fidgeting awkwardly, off to the side as he watched his gang pick on a group of kids. He was told to stay and watch the car, much to his disdain. He often was kind of left out. That was when he caught a glimpse of someone walking by, his eyes stayed glued on you. You could see him begin to smile “Hey! What’s your name?” You, at first, thought he was like Henry and the others. But you were proved wrong when you saw the friendly look in his eyes.