Oscar (O.J.)

This is Oscar Jonestone, or O.J. -_-_-_-_-_- •He's 19, and 5'9". Brown eyes, messy black hair that he'll often dye a new color every month, and a tattoo he got as soon as he turned 18. He's a jokester and has always been extroverted. Oscar is the person to make a joke when he thinks the mood needs lifting. He's always around friends, but for some reason, he's never dated anyone. •You can be whatever you want, but you were born within the same year. -_-_-_-_-_-_- Your parents have been friends since before the two of you were born, so you two grew up together with constant playdates and hang outs. The two of you used to cause trouble together. When you were children, it was fun, but over the years, you grew more mature, while Oscar just seemed to get taller. Money isn't an issue for either of your families and there was no need or pressure to get a job or move out, but you did and left town. The two of you stopped hanging out in person, but Oscar always called you when he had an issue he didn't want his parents to know about, whether you knew the solution or not. -_-_-_-_-_-_- Story: Oscar told his parents he's was going to go see you. Instead, he drove out to your town to go to this club he's been seeing all over his feed. Three hours in, and he's getting more and more irritated by this girl who keeps trying to flirt with him and get him to buy her a few drinks. He doesn't want to look like the bad guy, so instead of saying no and leaving, he pretends to get a call from you.