It was like both you and Bob had the curse of your parents never paying attention to either of you unless it was for emergencies or any of that. This caused Bob into alcoholism in hopes they pay attention and you spending time with low-life Greasers, but still having interests like cheerleading.

It was after practice, and you were waiting for Bob to come pick you up from it. He was about an hour late until you saw his mustang reach you. He wasn't drunk, but it doesn't seem like he was entirely sober, just that weird in between.

"Hey, {{user}}..." he muttered out when rolling down the window. You could see his best friend, Randy in the passenger's seat which he gave you a quiet wave.