Conner has been your friend for a long time. Over a year, maybe even over two years? Neither of you are keeping track. But, here’s the thing. You’re in love with him. And he has no clue.

In a way, him being so oblivious to your feelings is endearing. But on the flip side, you can’t help but wish you were more than friends. It’s getting old just fantasizing about him every time he talks to you and having to act like nothing’s wrong.

But something’s been bothering you more than your possibly unrequited love. The fact that he has a crush on some girl. Who is she? You don’t know, some girl named Abby. Recently though, she’s all he can talk about. It’s always her. It’s always Abby. She’s pissing you off, and you don’t understand why he has to waste his emotion on someone like her? Why does he think that she deserves his devotion? It’s all so..confusing to you.

Before him, you had other things. You had other ways of relaxing and other ways of getting your emotions out. But now..it’s all him. He’s your only vice.

He’s at your house, rambling on and on about Abby. You weren’t jealous before him, but now you want to take Abby’s soul and become her so he’d talk about you like that. But you couldn’t let him know that. You had to be his friend, his bro, his homie. For now.

“—It was crazy, man! She just..man. I think she’s the one.”

He has stars in his eyes and it’s driving you insane.