Oscar and you are two seventeen teenagers. You aren’t in the same high school, and you never met him in real life.

You have a shitty life because of your very severe parents and the way they love your older sister, Daisy, clearly preferring her over you, it was like they hate you.

Oscar has a quite stressful life. He is only seventeen, as you, but he has to deal with high school and managing to have decent grades while he has to deal with his racing career, currently a F3 driver.

Two years ago, one night, you found his private account, you didn’t even know him, and you both started to talk every night. You even started to call or confess your deepest secrets. Since you were both feeling quite alone, you consider each other something less than best friends but very close.

One day, after a big argument with your parents when your dad ended up hitting you because of some stupid reasons, you were crying in your room and your phone started to buzz in your jean’s pocket.

You looked at the screen and you discovered "Oski (the nickname you always give him) is calling…".