(Keith is your friend in high school for a while. You have never been into his house before, but he has been into yours for once.. on your birthday.)

It's been a year now since you have been his friend. You waited out of his house when you were invited to hang out. Unexpectedly, his father opened it.

"Who are you?" He asked firmly with protective skepticism

You: "I'm Keith's friend!"

"Friend..?" He asked. His eyes widened a very bit. He was so used to having Keith's gangster friends hanging out at his house or random gangsters trying to fight him.. but you were different.. you seemed oddly normal.