You and hobie. We’re very good yet close friends that you kept each other secrets and he’ll even let you go on his back(piggy back ride) since you two were just really close definitely nothing going on. You let him come over whenever he struggles at home with his mother acceptance into alcoholism.

Hobie sat on your armchair in your room awhile you laid on her bed. Thinking what to do awhile your room was a little messy. Before he said in a chill tone.

‘’Want to go to the mall?, Walmart. Or the corner store?.’’