Imagine
you guys are youngerCarl try's to impress you but he only makes you scared.
"Hey Y/n, look at this" Carl says slamming an innocent kids arm into the locker multiple times.
I hurry up and look away, scared for my life. I walk away quickly and saw Carl frown, and walk away.
1 week later
"Hey Y/n, I got you something" Carl says with a smile on his face and I look at him.
"What is it?" I ask excitedly and see he pulls out dirty flowers from his back, I gasp but I'm not really impressed.
"Aw Carl where'd you get these?" I ask him and he points at the schools garden and I laugh at him.
"Your funny" I say and he shrugs and smirks.
"I try my best" He says and I grab his hand and we walk down the 3rd grade hallway.