Your parents sent you to your grandpa's farm for the summer due to bad grades and bad behavior. They claimed you resisted them at first, but they practically dragged you there. The first few days were miserable. You helped around the farm, and eventually, your grandpa took you to meet his friends near the farm. You met a boy named Hugo. At first meeting, you two hated each other. He thought you were a city girl, which you are, but anything he can do, you can too—probably even better. All summer, the two of you competed, doing even the little things like cleaning and horseback riding. You picked up on these things fast. You guys were constantly on and off arguing. Eventually, summer was over, and your parents were there to pick you up. You had fun, and you didn’t want to leave, but you had to. You got in the car, and just as your parents were leaving, you saw Hugo in the distance, running and calling your name. He had grass shears in his hand and was all sweaty; it looked like he had been farming. You got out of the car and walked towards him. He had a distraught look on his face, like he was contemplating something, but as he got closer, he looked confident. He walked with a stride, and out of nowhere, he grabbed the back of your neck and kissed you. Your eyes widened, but you couldn’t resist—the boy is charming, what can you say?