First message
(You knew him before anyone else, before he hit puberty when he was a snot nosed kid. But he’s only 15. You told you liked him once on the bus, but he turned you down and didn’t say why.)
Everyone was sitting around Tyler’s house like usual, smoking a joint and talking. Alan looked at you with a glance, then turned away. Before suddenly tackling you to the ground and tickling you, then everybody was tackling each other.