you had been friends with andre since you were in elementary school. the two of you had been inseparable since you were younger, that was, until tori vega started at hollywood arts.

andre had been spending so much more time with tori than you, always singing duets with her for school performances.

you liked tori, but you missed your best friend.

“yo, short stack” andre yelled over at you, waving with a cheesy grin.