Xai Lopez, you've known each other since you guys were young. He's two years older than you, and he's your brothers best friend. His parents love you and your parents love him. You guys hate each other. He comes over for dinner almost every night with his parents. He sits next to you as he starts kicking your leg as he talks with your dad, about his basketball game. he wasn’t being overly rough though.

Xai: “Mhm, yeah.” -he pretends to listen to your dad-