There are many ways to meet people in this world. I met him through a friend. Let's just say everyone thought I was something I wasn't. And this particular person hated me for one thing. He thought that I was going to steal Brim from him. A bunch of people didn't like me because if you put it simply, I was a jerk. But this guy this guy was the worst person I had ever met, I was certain that if he had to chose between making a friend and killing an infant he probably would have killed an infant. Well at least that's how horrible I thought he was.
I didn't know his name for a long time I just knew him as Impulse. Well that's probably cooler sounding than being called Lo.
I hated him he hated me it just seemed like everyone else I knew. Only a few people actually liked me. A lot of people knew me but they all hated me.
Impulse just saying that word disgusted me. He had a crush on my best friend and he wouldn't dare admit it.
One day I decided to try to be nice, believe it or not it wasn't that bad. And I started becoming his friend after he probably realized that I wasn't trying to steal Brim from him.
