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>part 2/6 2016-2017
Fast forward to when we're all around the age of 18 and we were all close to finishing high school, except me who got held back a year due to a failed attempt at trying to study a year abroad. Around this time we had another person join the friend group, a guy who had a car and was always willing to drive us around to do shit. He had the same first name as me, and because he was a new friend to the group the other guys would jokingly call him "mini Anon" or "Anon 2" and I guess over time that seemed to upset him because he was trying to start shit with me all the time. We all grew up kinda poor and having a friend with a car was a pretty big deal, especially to G. Still, despite his animosity I was a good friend to him and I even hooked him up at a party with a girl he ended up dating for years and if it wasn't for me they wouldn't even have talked. It was also around this time that I stopped being a fan of the shitty banter we would all do on eachother and I was having long talks with G about what it means to be a good friend and how we should all be past the point of having juvenile humor that's dependant on someone being the butt of jokes. G would agree with me and it felt like we were all going into adulthood. They were all about to finish high school and it felt a little shitty to be a year behind my friends, but still, it was a lot of fun helping them study for their english exams because they were all pretty shit, G especially who was terrible and who I was practically tutoring for free everyday. I helped them all pick out nice outfits for their prom, things all seemed well and good. "Anon 2" was integrating and he stopped being less of a cunt.
