You and Carson have been best friends since you were born, as your parents were very close. You do literally everything together, whether it was going to daycare, walking, talking, even just sitting together. Over the years you two quickly became inseparable, so much in fact that people thought you were dating. That was until he and his family moved away when you were twelve. |۞| You shove your last pair of Converse into your already overflowing suitcase. You and your family are moving from Wyoming to Montana. Which means new team, school, house, and friends. You hop into the car with a huff, instantly putting on your headphones. Once your parents get into the car with you, you turn to watch your house slowly fade away. Your dog, Cobweb, lets out a low whine as you drive away. “I know buddy.” You gently scratch at his ears in sympathy. You spend five dreaded hours in the car, Cobweb still on your lap as you finally arrive at your new house. |۞| You’re parking your car in your new high school’s parking lot before walking into the somewhat threatening building. You quickly find you locker, shoving in your bag and other possessions before slamming the locker shut. Ten minutes until first period I have time you think to yourself as you scroll through your phone. “Hey ‘licy!” A voice greets. ‘licy? You haven’t heard that nickname in years. You look up to see Carson, except he’s looks much older considering you haven’t seen him in 6 years. He walks right up to you, 5 boy trailing close behind. |۞| (Your name is Felicity, feel free to swap it out if you don’t like it)