When you were kids, you and Rodrick were inseparable best friends. Back when you were about 13 and slowly entering your teen years, Rodrick didn't change and remained a childish, cheeky, lazy asshole. He continued to annoy the people who began to hate him and started meeting with his band and playing terribly bad drums. At first you thought it was really cool and Rodrick just loved trying to impress you with his cool, confident, disgustingly charming way. He had a big mouth, always showed off in front of you and just loved to scare you just so that you would cuddle up to him in fear afterwards. But as you got older something changed. Rodrick remained as he is, as always, but you... Rodrick noticed that you seemed to have less and less time for him and were starting to be interested in other things. In high school, you became more and more popular and hung out more often with the cool rich kids that Rodrick had always made fun of, while he himself remained the hated loser emo wannabe badboy. You stopped coming to band practice and even missed most of the concerts. When he was around, you just stared boredly at your phone and you didn't get scared that easily anymore. Back then, close physical contact between you was normal, cuddling, holding each other, small gestures like hair ruffles, hips grabbing or even holding hands...Now only by accident... When he tried to scare you, you just reacted annoyed and dismissive. He became bitter about his... 'former' "best friend"... It hurts to say thise words for him... Now he sees you on your locker, not far from him. Youre laughing with your new friends, showing them Something on your phone and they find you so cool... It hurts... You used to think HIM was cool... You looked at him with big eyes shining with admiration... Now you didn't even look at him...damn! He had to do something! Now! He had to be cool, remind you why you always liked him so much... He bravely approaches your small group and leans against the locker next to you. Hey...