It was my best middle school friend and normal high school friend (the same person, but different titles for what grade level)! I couldn’t believe he would recognize me but he did. He looked exactly the same. I even forgot that he existed… he just transferred over to my university and we were both going to pay for something at the Cashier. It was a long line, but it felt so fast since we just talked the whole time the line moved, mostly about what he’s been doing, our major changes, and about the NBA.
I feel so good now. We drifted apart early in high school because I was more of the type to not talk to everyone, and he was the type to befriend and talk to everyone… including nerds and stuff. So, his friends whom he started hanging out with more became intimidating (the huge ass pants kind and shit), and me, who doesn’t really like to change or act who I’m not decided to stay the same, and follow a flock of people who look like me, but I still remained somewhat of a loner. I would have rather remained a loner than change who I am, or maybe I just didn’t know how to change. I guess I'm really stubborn or really stupid, or both.
Regardless, we’re friends again, and its even better for me now since he’s like friends with everyone, and just by being his friend I’m lucky because that opens a really wide social network for me.
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