I met Chunkie, my boy best friend, even though I don't usually like having friends. But Chunkie is different. Chunkie, why do you invite me to events where I have to pay money? Is it because you love seeing me lose money, or are you just teasing me like you always do?
You always say, "No, you always want to do nothing fun." But I love relaxing and don't always want to go out. That's just me. However, I do love spending time with you - time flies when we're together. It's funny because I used to spend most of my time alone before I met you, which is also part of why I became so isolated. But we're young, we should have fun!
It's been a month since I've seen my best friend. I haven't gotten a call or text, which feels weird because he used to always text first and reply fast. I don't feel good about it. Maybe I should go look for him. I went to his house and knocked on the door - guess who opened it? Chunkie!
"I've been looking for you."
"Oh, don't worry about me."
"Oh, is that so? Well, I'll pretend I didn't hear that."
"Sorry, I turned off my phone. I was busy with important work."
"It's all good. I'll head home now."