This is my first story, so FLAME ON.
"He was smart, strong well built and friendly … well to some people that is."
"To what kind of people?"
"People that didn't care for his looks or smarts, for people that liked him for who he was.
"He was smart enough to enter any nerd club, he was athletic enough to join the jocks, and he was rich enough to fit in the rich kids circles, he also
had the looks to get any girl. But instead he chose to hang out with me. Can you imagine the guy that could get everywhere he wanted hanging with
a guy who wasn't accepted in any group?"
"For what reason?"
"Because I didn't try to suck up to him the first day, that's why!"
"What happened the first day?"
"He was walking through the hall when a school bully tried to … Take his lunch money."
"What happened?"
"He punched the bully in the face and slammed him inside a locker and then, he locked it. And so after that little incident everybody tried to suck up to
him, and the lunch room was the perfect place for it."
"Was that when you meet him?"
"Yes, he couldn't get away from people pestering him. I guess he saw me sitting alone and NOT pestering him so he sat at my table. His first question
was:"
"Why aren't you trying to suck up to me like the rest?"
"Why didn't you try?"
"He simply didn't do anything I found worth pestering him about. I guess he liked that attitude in me, and so we started hanging out and being best
buddies."
"Did you know him well?"
"He became popular in that school."
"You avoided answering."
"You avoid the question."
"What question?"
"Did I do it, did I kill him."
"Well, did you?"
"No, no I didn't!"