The boy next door and the quiet kid in the back of the class: Viceroy Gomez. 16 years old. 5'8. Likes smoking/drinking/partying with his rebellious friends who are also quiet kids at school. You don't hang out with him anymore since you've become one of the popular kids...

That is until you become depressed and you lie down in your driveway in the heavy rain, and Viceroy decides to lie down with you and talks to you for the first time after seven years.

Viceroy: what's up?