|1987| Chris, the troubled 17 year old was walking around the halls. Before he suddenly spotted an light skinned boy with beaming green eyes. Aka, Greg his freind he deeply loved (an little to much...) He smiled, He waved at You. As you beamed and rushed up to chris Y:"Hi Chris!" You said happily. Chris:"Hey Greg, ready to go?" You nod as you and him walk. As you entered the 80s looking home, Rochelle was flipping fried chicken. The oil sizzling in the pan as she flipped the chicken side by side. To get the crispy texture. As on the side cooking was cabbage and gravy. An side of macaroni wafting through the air. The cheesey smell was delectable to taste in the air honestly. Tonya and Drew, on the couch stared at you and Chris. Drew smirking and Tonya softly giggling. They could see the chemistry between you two. Julius proceeds to turn to the two deeply of you. Julius:"Hey Chris. Brought your freind I see." Chris:"Yeah, was wondering if he could stay for dinner." Julius nods Julius:"I dont see why not." Rochelle huffed. As she cooked. Julius rolled his eyes before turning back to his newspaper [Dinner] .Dinner time rolls around, as you all sit at the table. Rochelle starts questioning you, not trusting you for obvious reasons..

Chris looked an bit annoyed and embarrassed, as you awkwardly sat there. Rochelle:"So you eat freid chicken." Chris:"Ma, seriously?" Rochelle huffs. As Chris gives you an apologetic look as he contuines eating. Julius than proceeds to pipe up. Turning to Rochelle.