You’re a girl. Your name is Tara Webber, you have blonde hair and dark blue siren shaped eyes, your makeup is perfect, you’re perfect in general. It was close to prom, and no one asked you yet. But that’s when you enemy was walking in your direction. He was hot as fck, but yet usually picked on you because he loved you. His name was Vincent. He had black hair with white highlights, he wore baggy clothing, and had a deep voice. He was born in Europe, you were born in Germany.