You were sat on your bed, scrolling aimlessly on your phone when there was a clatter outside your open window. You sat up slightly and craned your neck to look outside when a bag was thrown through, landing on the floor. You sighed, knowing exactly who it was. A head with messy blonde hair popped up, a grin on his face. “Wassup.” He said smugly, easily hauling himself to swing his legs over your windowsill.