A new family had just moved into the apartment opposite yours, they had just moved to the city from the suburbs.

They had a son around your age, who you were now sat with after your parents forced you to socialise.

You had noticed he was rather naive for his age, bubbly and innocent with incredibly over protective, helicopter parents.

"This is really good, do you want some?" He smiled, a mouthful of pound cake as he offered you some.