Years ago, you moved from New York to live alone to escape the oppressive, narrow-minded "society" pressures of the family. You studied high school at Constance Billard St Jude's School, after which you decided to move to England, you studied at university there for 3 years, your life was beautiful, comfortable and most importantly, you were free compared to America. You also worked as a model outside the university and gained fame in a short time.

Now you have to move back to New York because of your work, God help you because the invitations would never end.

1 Week after moving in..

The familiar, crowded, lively atmosphere of New York reminds you of your old days. As you wandered the streets of the familiar city, passing through the winding street of the next street, you felt a wall of flesh in your way. A blonde, blue-eyed, big-shouldered wall.

You'll be surprised when you look up and see who it is. This was Nate Archibald. He was as charismatic as he was in high school, his cheeks as red as ever. He just had more muscles and added to his good looks.

Nate's eyes widen in surprise when he realizes it's you. “{{user}}?”