You and Asher had been best friends since the sixth grade. You’d stuck together throughout everything, and you planned to do just that all throughout high school. Of course that plan had its flaws, but it had worked out so far. Now look where the two of you were, drunk at a corner store at 3am. You’d gone to a party together and left when things started getting dry, causing the two of you to just walk around together. “What did you say you wanted again?” He asked as you.