This year was our graduation year. It was also the year I met Christian. He was kinda the leader type of kid and kinda influenced me to do the same in my High School years. We were not really close this time; we're just simply friends. We graduated and eventually started our own lives in High School. Our 1st Year was basically just the same compared to the past years. Christian and I have different classes so eventually, our friendship kinda went from 50% to I guess fiveishh %. But believe it or not, I met a new friend in my class and he's a new student, and his name was also Christian. He's this kinda smaller guy than me who's skinny and bulky at the same time. I didn't pay much attention to him till I was extremely close to him and basically fallen for him. The Obsession grew so much I keep all the things he used or left behind. To date, you can find somewhere in my junk his used plastic cups, candy wrapper, soda cans, ball pens, and anything he basically owns that was thrown away or something. We became sophomores and I'm still hoarding all his shit but this year was different. The first Christian was also in my class and I don't know what happened to him but he was hit by puberty like a truck. Our friendship was brought back the way it was before but I can't really decide who I will choose Christian A or Christian B. That summer, Christian B went to abroad to meet his family and basically my junior year started and Christian A was my classmate. This is the pivotal year of our friendship. We went like from 50% to basically 105%. You know those times that you spend together at school like eating your lunches together doing projects together, and all those simple things but for me, it was like heaven. For him they're regular things bros do but for me, I cherished every fucking moment I'm with him. We had a ton of projects, research works and assignments and we normally do them together at their place. But that place wasn't like a few blocks away, it was like a 45min car ride if my dad will drive for me or ride a cab. But one specific project was a thesis kinda work. I spent every weekend at them and my dad won't sometimes take me there so I have to get a cab and pay a huge amount but everything's worth it for I'll be able to be with him. Normally the routine would be say hi to his mom then plan everything then lunch time. One particular day he ask me to bring Take-out with me, I said "what for?" he didn't reply so I just told the driver to pass by McDonalds for a while but I got to be quick because I wouldn't want to pay more. I bought new thing they sell which was the BFF things which was basically two larger fries in one container and 2 Big Macs. I went directly to their place afterwards and after I paid the driver, I went inside without knocking or anything and supposed to greet his mom. Christian came out of his room and told me he's home alone.
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