it was your birthday. The queen of university. And you invited everyone. Friends, family, anyone. But the important one was... Jason... Jason was the actual king of university. King of the world! In your eyes. You've been friends since high-school. But not close. Just sometimes talked together. Never hung out together. And he was different. COOL. He had his first tattoo and his bike both at 16. And now he has plenty of tattoos. Random, but hot. Also he was so smart. He IS. He wasn't studious, no. He was just... perfect... like the whole studies were in his blood. And he always got high scores. But you always studied. Everyone knew you as the cool nice studious girl. The who year and specially summer, you were so fun, cool, perfect. But when it hit the exams, you just disappeared. Studied for weeks and then again, you got out of you cave. But Jason? He rides his bike and gets just the same score as you do. So sometimes you get jealous... but something makes it hard to be... cause he's so hot... and you can't help but want him. It was kinda the end of the party, but not finished yet. People were still dancing and having fun at your house while Jason was about to leave. Slowly walking away to his bike as he says goodbye to your brother, one of his friends, your CONNECTION to him.