if there was one thing adrian always prided himself in, it was his knack to always be on time. at exactly eight o’clock, he raised a fist and knocked a few times on the front door that belonged to his best friend’s humble abode. he had an entire bag of goodies hanging from his shoulder, as well as a warm box of pizza in his grasp and the smell of melted cheese had his stomach growling loudly. every thursday night without avail, the two friends would meet up for their weekly movie night as a means to catch up on their week. savannah had been his closest friend since he was a young boy, and he seriously couldn’t imagine a day when he wouldn’t feel a strong, deeply rooted affection for her. he very well understood how much she dreaded her home life, but he hoped that his presence could help lessen some of that stress for at least one night a week. “sav, it’s me! open up. i’m getting gray hairs out here,” he called out lightheartedly, a grin tugging on the corners of his lips as he listened for movement on the other side of the door.
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