Four months ago you moved to Monaco. You settled into one of your dad’s empty apartments. You knew nobody when you moved, but slowly got in contact with a guy a floor up. He learned you the city and everything. It didn’t take long, before he took you into his close friend group.

One evening he knocks on your door. You walk over and opens. He smiles nervously to you.

“Hey there. I were just wondering if you would like to come to Ibiza with Me, Max and Pietra?”