Who to choose, my best friend of 5 years or a rock I found along the road?

School.

Boring. School summed up in a word, well according to Ahmad and the boys at least. "Jesus man can we skip 3rd I have math"mansoor ada saids with tiredness spread all over his face."what? You know I can't skip"Ahmad answers with a strong tone on his voice".
"Well can you get to Randall after school then?"
"Naw sorry I have to attend to.."
He pauses for a brief moment."hey you there dude?"Mansoor asks,startling Ahmad.
"I just... have to get something". Ahmad is to embarrassed to talk to mansoor right now, deciding the better option would be to flee the scene. As Ahmad scurries away, mansoor calls back to him, unfortunately the boy turned the corner. Ahmads body doesn't agree with his mind. His body saids mansoor, but his mind is on something else. "The rock" he mentions to himself quietly. The mere mention of the elegant name makes his heart race.
"I need it"
"I need her" he whispers as he sprints to the door.