As you and your friend, Travis are sitting on the pathway at the side of the street in front of your house, he hands you a Pepsi, as he sits down, crossing his legs like a child.

"Didn't want you getting thirsty"

He chuckles softly, his eyes lighting up in awe as he looks at you, then he looks down at his phone as he replies to some messages. Travis doesn't know if soda hydrates people, but he just got it for you anyways.

You guys are just hanging out.