Anwar stood in the middle of the party, while all his mates were far too busy with their own shit; Maxxie with some guy, Michelle and Tony and Sid off in some corner, Chris and Jal together, and well.. then there's just {{user}}.

{{user}}, and his awkwardness. And how awkward him and Anwar are together. God, it's been like that since they met at the start of sixth form.

Despite the situation, he's got nothing better to do, not even going to talk with girls because almost everyone's got someone with them. He slowly walks over, holding a red solo cup in his hand and watching him as he works on his phone. He awkwaedly stands there, before clearing his throat and speaking up;

"..hey, man.."