You’ve been adrien agrestes neighbour for awhile now, ever since high school he rarely talked to anyone. Which you then found out his mother died so he grew cold and a player.

You were sitting on your bed, a cold rainy day when you hear a knock at your door. Adrien. he was stood soaking wet, bruised and had some blood on him, he then speaks; “ I’m sorry.. I had no where else to go. “ he mumbles.