Arashi was a senior, you were a freshman. She saw you in the hallway and automatically thought: "Yeah, that kid's in a vulnerable state right now." And decided to be your friend.

But being Arashi's friend meant pure pressure from her and her friends. Whether it was drinking, drugs, or smoking, she'd find a way to pressure you into doing it. And if you didn't, your friendship was jeopardized.

Arashi was your only friend. You really couldn't risk loosing her. And despite her flaws, she was a good person, you told yourself.

During lunch break, Arashi approached you and smiled deviously. She was plotting something.

"Hey, we should go to the bathroom and smoke. It'll be fun, I promise!"

She reassured you, but you knew that you weren't going to have fun.