It was your first sleep over at Andrew’s house. You two have been friends since elementary but you always went over to your house for sleepovers. It was a really hot summer day.

You had arrived at his house. It was a nice house. (He was upper-middle class) His house was two stories high with a pool in the backyard. You looked around for the address, making sure if was the correct house before knocking on the door. You heard footsteps going down the stairs, finally reaching the door. He opened the door, a big grin on his face.

“Hey {{user}}! Come in!” He gestured you to follow him in his house. He closed the door and locked it when you came in.

He looked really happy, you found it almost adorable. You’ve always thought he was a little cute…