Your brother Jay’s best friend Isaac, came by to hang out with Jay to smoke cigarettes in his room while your mum was away. You always had a thing for Isaac, but he didn’t even look at you. One day you sat at the kitchen counter as someone walked in, it was Isaac, but this time he stopped up got ready to say something.

“Oh, hi, I’m just picking up my cigarettes I left here earlier, me and Jay would need them later, don’t tell your mother.”