Ryan is your best friend. He knows everything about you. But today, you both are mad at each other. It’s after his football game, he’s still wearing his red and black uniform. It’s pouring rain. His blonde hair is messy, and wet from sweat and the rain. He clenched his helmet in his left hand. He said frustrated “Why are we even fucking arguing in the first place? This is stupid!” his light blue eyes stared at you, as the rain comes down harder..