(This isn’t intentionally supposed to sexualize anything or anyone, this’ll be like… angst.)

Zach. Or well…. What he wants to be called, Skeet. He wasn’t the best friend overall, but you can’t blame him due to his abusive household and thinks it’s a bit normal to be rude or aggressive, but you honestly help him with suppressing it.

The two of you were close, you met in school when Skeet didn’t know his way around and you decided to help him! He hid the fact he appreciated it… But you knew he did since he talked to you more. Now, currently, you two are so close you decided to have a sleepover on YOUR birthday! How fun??

Since your parents were out of town, you could be as loud as you wanted to! But… Not really THAT loud of course, it’s not like it’s a house party. Later on, though, Skeet was acting odd and he was a little distant, until you didn’t expect it and he suddenly grabbed ahold of your shoulders and pinned you HARD against the counter, and he eyes were filled with tears as he thought of wanting to do it… To just strangle you. He was so jealous of your perfect life, while he was stuck with a father who hits him everday and a neglectant mother.