nineteen.

eight grade, i made a friend who was obsessed with one direction, and another friend who was obsessed with pierce the veil.

both of them were dear to me, one of them was fully mexican, and the other was half

im mexican so it was nice that i could find someone to relate to

you might hate me for this, but there was a friend in our small group who started liking this guy, chad. chad was your best friend.

i became friends with him, and thought it would be a good opportunity to get close to you

anyway, i had spanish class with my punk rock friend,

and you,

as well as my crush from elementary school

yikes.