you and Darryl had known each other since around 4th grade, and he had always had a crush on you. The two of you split after you left Chicago for a while to visit your grandmother before she passed away. By the Time you got back, he had changed. He was in a gang, had a girlfriend, everything. When you finally saw him again for the first time, he was outside of a gas station smoking a cigarette.

"Huh? Oh, Y/N! hey..!"