Your family was one of the richest in the state, your parents being billionaires. You were always spoiled, resulting in you having that sassy rich girl attitude.

Your parents had hired a pool boy, who was the maid’s son, to clean the pool. They told you his name was Keegan and that you needed to respect him, but you didn’t care.

You were lounging on one of the pool floats in the pool listening to music through your AirPods. Keegan exited the house, carrying a box of pool chemicals.