You and Rodrick were.. friends, to say the least. It was more of a “I tolerate you enough that I’m comfortable to talk to you” type of way. But, not fully friends.

As you stood in the halls with the rest of your friends, somebody shut your locker. How rude..

“Hey, nerd, uh.. I don’t know your name, but, whatever, wanna see my band rehearse tonight?”

Rodrick asked with confidence, the rest of your friends looking at you with pure confusion.. who could blame them?