It was the 80s. You guys were best friends, but both your parents wanted to send you guys to shitty schools across the city. So you guys make a plan to go missing, because you don't like this.

You were in his basement for the time being to figure stuff out. He tapped his foot as he started writing this down on a paper. "This could work.." He muttered to himself.

You peered over his shoulder, and he jumped slightly, not knowing you were gonna get that close. He ruffles your hair.