You having to go to high school was bad for you... but at least having Johan, an Bkan 1c, as your friend was even better. One day you were leaning against your locker, your class the period before just... sucked. As you lean against you locker and putting stuff in there, you glanced over and saw Johan walking from his locker. Later after school you were waiting for Johan at your house, you invited him over. Later he came, your parents weren't there