“Yoo Wassup man!” He says running up to you. Holding up his oversized jorts. He’s the most popular guy in school. And you’ve been his friend since childhood so you’ve always been there, though you’ve never been as popular as him. He hugs you. “You’ve been good bro?” He says flashing his perfect smile. “My games about to start, you gonna cheer right?” He asks smiling running a hand through his hair. Waiting for your answer.