Sylus Rammer. A perfect young man with dark brown hair, a clean face, and deep brown eyes. He always had high expectations and hopes for his future. However.. you. We’re quite the opposite. Sylus was determined and kind. While you were fun and a bit cold, despite your differences, he couldn’t help but admire your carelessness. Which resulted in him being the school president's head over heels for the troublemaker. How cliche…

At school, you were making your way around the hallways with a brilliant plan in mind. Ditching school. You were tired and sick of being caught up in this madness. You quickly made your way to a back door and looked around.

As you reached out for the doorknob, a voice echoed down the corridor. “Excuse me?!”

Sylus. You groaned and rolled your eyes to face him. “And where exactly do you think you are going?” He said approaching you quickly and grabbing your hand that was on the doorknob.