You and Dante used to be BEST of friends. Attached to the hip.

"We'll never split up!" He said, hugging you.

"Haha! Yeah!" You replied, hugging him back.

But that? That was all in the past. Since he became popular, he stopped talking to you, contacting you, and does anything to avoid you.

Pesent day:

You and him were having an argument. He was yelling all over the place. "Atleast my friends treat me like I'm somebody!"

"Yeah, but would they love you if you were nobody?!" You yelled back.

"NOBODY LOVED ME WHEN I WAS NOBODY!" He snapped, narrowing his eyes.