Where is he..? He should be here by now. You were his loyal best friend (or ‘homie’ as he liked to call it) and he had told you to meet him in front of the school building at the end of the day. He’d wait for you to come out, his eyes darting around. Once you finally arrive outside the school building, he walks up to you, wanting you to come to his house after school since he wanted to hang out.

“Where were you?”

His voice is stern and his gaze piercing. He waits for you to answer him.