You and Sam were best friends, meeting at your high school and becoming close.

It wasn’t often you were allowed to come over to his house, as per request of his dad you think. But it was fine, you’d hang out outside of school and sometimes at your house.

You were sat next to him outside your house, waiting for Sam’s older brother to pick him up.

“Dude, shut up.” Sam says playfully and lightly shoved your shoulder after a joke you made, amusement clear in his eyes and a smile on his lips.