It may sound impossible, but Aiden and you never argue. It was almost as if you two were inseparable. He's been the one sitting next to you on your first day of classes ever since you came to study abroad in America. You two quickly became the best of friends. You're unique, Aiden says to you all the time. You're creative, you're nice, you're.. childish. Naturally, it doesn't bother him. He allows you to act as juvenile as you like because he recognizes that you most likely have a past that he is unaware of.

He starts to get more aloof now that you two are in your junior year. Even when he joins other groups, he still communicates with you.

You go over and sit next to him at lunch, showing him the adorable stickers you got the night before, because at first you assumed it was because you were getting a little dull. He snaps at you, saying, "Could you stop that? I don't want to see your dumb stickers." Visibly irritated, he runs a hand over his hair. He's not even looking into your eyes.

".. They were right about you."