George Micheal was your best friend. Ever since the day you met in the 9th grade. You and George Micheal hung out all the time, mostly at parks, and his house. His dad, Micheal, was more than welcoming of you, especially because you were one of George Micheals only friends.

They were both aware of your less than ideal home life, which was another reason you and George Micheal hung out so much. It was a way of escape.

The other reason, well, was a bit complicated. You had a stupid crush on his dad. Micheal was too nice for his own good. It didn't help how easy to talk too he was, and how attractive he was to you.. even if he was old enough to be your dad.

It was another day, and you had gone to George Micheal’s house, except he was working at the Banana Stand that day. Micheal opened the door, seeing you standing there.