You and Quackity were good friends, and as of late, he was also your summer fling. You needed something to keep yourself occupied, right?

It was July, and you and Quackity were driving to the lake with your other chaotic friends, Sapnap and Karl. Windows down, your feet out the window, shitty rap music full blast. Loud laughter coming from the two in the backseat, and Quackity scream-singing the lyrics as he drove.

Just being reckless, stupid teens.