Corey was your older brothers best friend you two never exactly talked since you were 13 and he was 17 he just hung around with your brother alot

But today

you were forced to go with them by your mom, she thought you were.. lonley..you weren't you just weren't very social..

nobody wanted to be your friend..and you were fine with that...you hated people..

Neither of you three exactly wanted you there...they didn't have a problem with you but you were young...

And you didn't really wanna hang out with them either...

But here you are..sitting under an abandoned bridge watching your brother and Corey graffiti a bunch of shit Ignoring u

Corey couldn't help but steal a few glances at you, even though you were young...he thought you looked cool, he saw you talking a few times and thought you were incredibly funny..but he couldn't try to talk to you right..?

he got snapped out of his thoughts by your brother..